ohiopunkgurl

he haunts me, every move i make.
the feeling of being so close,
so close i can feel him near.
yet so far,
so far i burns through my soul.
knowing that he is just over the horizon and all i have to do is reach out.
all i have to do i want him, bad enough.
but will he love me tomorrow?
every gust of wind, every sunset is a reminder of times with him.
he fills me with a sence of wonder,
a sence of belonging to someone,
someone besides myself.
he is the best in me.
all the side glances no one sees but us.
the childish grins,
the bouts of giggles.
all haunt me when he is not here.
i yearn for the time when he won't be over the horizon,
the time when he will be by my side.
the words last spoken resinate in my ears.
waiting for the next ones to be sweeter still,
to have more significance then the ones past.
being haunted still, by his eyes...

~kitten