Loving you is easy; missing you not so much.
I long to hear your voice and feel your touch.
When I don't feel you near as time goes by, my face may show a smile but all my heart can do is cry.
They say distance makes the heart grow fonder. Distance for me is like a storm full of thunder.
I wonder if you are simply asleep; are you well or is there reason to weep.
Missing you is hard to bare. I long for your kiss; to share the same air.
My body misses you deep within; I'm only complete when we are skin to skin.
To be close enough to smell your natural scent; to touch your body and want you one hundred percent.
Even when I miss you I know you are there; that you love me and deeply care.
Missing you makes my days longer. Missing you makes my love stronger.
I miss you because I love you and you alone. I guess I will miss you until we call the same house, home.