Trace...
I miss holding her so tight ,so close to my chest and never let go . . . Her smell .. that smooth aromatic night`s breeze always surrounding her is ever in my veins . . Here happy glittering eyes full of life never leave my mind, glancing at me with that tender look of love and anticipation distinguishing me from any other guy, reminding me that am so lucky to be with her. Her hair that repeatedly caressed my cheeks and hands . . Her hands that I used to berry my poor excuse of a face into their perfection . . I miss her . . . Her laugh that filled my inside with joy . . . Her voice that . . made me love and laugh and live and die a thousand times . . . Her eyelashes . . tickling my face .. or holding those last two tears after a long cry that I may have caused with my stupidity before she smiles again and bring me back to life . . I miss her every step, her every move full of femininity . . Her every trace that she ever leaves . . And this is only one …
posted by Zeid @ 6:14 PM
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