I miss you so severley,
It sends a rupture through my soul... Cracks spiralling through myheart.
I find myself wondering ominously, no idea where to start.
I remember every soft precious syllable that left your lips,
And my response of selfpreservatory sarcasm tips...
Longing to let the fountain of words past my mouth,
To tell you all the love I feel, but it quickly falls south.
To tell you of the simple gorgeous perfection you hold,
And how you consume and hold my heart in your own.
My love for you that will only ever grow...
My precious beautiful little rose.