Sometimes..

Sometimes.. i wish you were here..
Sometimes.. i miss the way i lie right beside you, cuddled up to you..
Sometimes.. i miss how you play with my nose to make me sleep..
Sometimes.. i miss just sitting right beside you..
Sometimes.. i wish i could always reach you 24/7..
Sometimes.. i miss the way you smell.. my addiction..
Sometimes.. i wish i could just hold you and just stop time right there as it is..

Sometimes.. missing you gets a little too hard to handle..
And sometimes.. these "sometimes" that i mention.. happens all the time..

Even if you cannot hear my voice, i 'll be right beside you dear.
You left a mark, and i wear it proudly on my chest.. right in my heart.
♥

xx