When I first laid my eyes upon you I didn't know just how much you'd mean to me. I didn't know then that the tender touch of your lips against mine would fill my chest with such warmth. I didn't know then that I'd crave the feel of your fingers dancing along my flesh and I didn't know then that the bliss you could give me could be so easily taken away. Love is both beautiful and tragic, hard to give and yet so easy to take away. I didn't know I could miss someone's touch so much but do I miss the feel of you.
