I just want to be with you again. Your smells surround my nose, your face embedded in my brain, and your touch lingering on my skin; I just feel your presence, and I feel as if you’re a dream so close to being real. I lay in bed and I think if it was real or not, and I feel as if something in my life is missing, as if something isn’t right.
The gentle touch of your fingers intertwined in mine, the fragrance of your cologne, your heartbeat again my ears, and listening to you breathe; it’s all something I’m grasping on so tightly, but it’s slowly making me insane.
It’s nights like these, nights where I just want to lay next to you after a long day. Playing with your hair, brushing it away from your beautiful naked face while we talk about nothing until you fall asleep. Nights where I want to pull the covers over you and kiss you on the forehead goodnight, turning off the lamp and hold my world as I fall asleep myself. Someday soon. I promise.
Kathy Bui. 21. Vietnamese. Oklahoma. Get to know me, yeah? (:
