I Miss You

I miss your face
I miss how soft it feels against my lips
I miss how well it carries my mess
I miss how it sounds when I slap it

I miss your tears
I miss the way they accent your face
I miss the way they scare you
I miss licking them off your nipples

I miss your skin.
I miss the way it feels so soft
I miss the way it tears under my fingers
I miss the way it carries my marks

I love your mind
I love how you crave my touch
I love how you obsess about me
I love how completely I still control you