The first time I saw you,
we didn't speak.
I was with someone else,
I couldn't take my eyes off you.
The next time we talked,
I knew i liked you then,
A school library,
The first signs of attraction.
Now, I can hold you in my arms,
Kiss you,
hold your hand,
touch you...
Love you.
And as long as you desire such things I'll not stop you. Nor could I if I so desired for you are everything I see, and everything I hear. To the heavens I pray for you to draw near. I hope the sentiment survives your absence.