The faint sensation I feel,
still lingering on my lips.
How the it felt so soft on my lips.
The need never arose from such love.
How comforting it felt,
how I longed for what I had already attained,
but what slowly drifted from me.
How the warm caress was ,
the gently smile that gave comfort
The tender care .
Missing the touch,
but will never come.
Missing the love,
but will never be attained.
For the memories is always what
I'll keep the moments I will cherish for you will be all that I
MISS.
© twilight