By Me, just me
Date: 17 September 1997

Missing...........

I miss the times we had together and the times we didn't have together.
I miss the way you rolled your eyes back while you rode my cock.
I miss the gentle touch of your embrace.
I miss waking up and seeing you by my side.
I miss the way your voice cracked when you had just woken up.
I miss your body naked next to mine.
I miss you dancing passionately in front of me.
I miss you disbeleiving my theories.
I miss you being there when all was bad.
I miss your massage pumping my stress away.
I miss the caress of your eyelashes while we kissed.
I miss your unending devotion to discarded pieces of worthless pottery.
I miss your arrogance and better than anyone attitude.
I miss your vain attempts at controlling my life.
I miss the pain I felt when you were trying to pick up other men.
I miss your glance while you were sucking me off.
I miss knowing that you would be there.
I miss knowing that you cared.
I miss the thought of you forever.
I miss the pains we went through together.
I miss so much about you I cannot explain.
I miss unwavering ambition.
I miss you missing me.
I miss you.