Sitting here.
Thinking of you.
What am I going to do
when you're gone?
I'll miss you 
so much.
Your touch
I won't feel
for so long.
Dazed.
Incoherent to
what's going on
around me.
Lost
in thoughts of you.
Can't concentrate on anything
but, you.
Can't help but think
the center of my world
won't be here with me
for so long.
Won't be able to kiss you
or make love to you
or simply lie in your arms.
You haven't even left yet
and I've all ready 
started to miss you.
Can't wait 
for us
to be together,
again.