Missing you
I miss you. The smell of your cologne, the intense blue of your eyes and that mischievously ** grin. I miss the way you push your hat back and rub your hair when you are listening to something you are into. I miss seeing that spark in your eyes when you are being a ** disturber. I miss the times you would sit next to me and your leg would casually move over and gently sit touching mine. I wish we could have another night just sitting in your car talking like we used to. I miss those moments where you unknowingly made me melt. I wish I knew if I wanted you because its you or because I cant have you.
*Cringe* LOL
Cologne? I don't wear cologne! Who in the ** are you thinking of, you two-timing **?!