longing

the voice, the touch, the fights, the passion, the misunderstandings, the explanations...
the walks in moonlit nights...the moments of silent intimacy, the world through the eyes of each other
the cute little drawings we made, the songs we sang....i miss everything about you... everything that we did together
i still hope you'll come back....all the dreams we saw would come true....i'm willing to be everything that you wanted me to be..and more
it may remain just a hope after all...your hand on mine...but it's at least something to live for
my trust in our love...and in you...may it spark forever