you

Y-O-U

The touch —

kiss,

hugs,

cuddles,

laughs,

talks,

happiness.

It was taken all away so quickly.

I can’t even remember how it felt.

I can’t hear your voice anymore.

It’s all gone.

I want it back.

I want–

to call you at 3 AM,

to tell you to come over to take a nap,

to wear your shirts,

to be held in your arms,

to get billions of little kisses from you,

to call you mine.

Ask her something for me….

Does she love you the way I did?