this morning i missed you. i missed your sandy brown hair and the spots of gold circling the center of your eye. the warm arms you wrap me up in when the cold is biting away my skin’s heat, the soft traces of your kisses on my collarbones, and the songs you save for me. i want everything. your nose, the eyelashes below your eyes, the tiny freckle that mirrors mine, your legs tangled in sheets and mine, your scent making its home on my skin, each of your finger’s prints running their beautiful lines up and down my arms. i am yours and even with this distance forcing me to remind myself every day that these miles won’t exist for always, i can feel you.
(Source: feliciaa-nicole)
