It’s late.. I just wanna come lay with you.. I wanna listen to you breathe.. and kiss your face softly and run my fingers through your hair… I want to feel your hand on my leg pulling me closer.. I want that deep eye contact.. you have the most beautiful eyes.. that grin.. looking away because you’re smiling too big only to have me turn your chin and kiss you more.. I want the laughter, and the vulnerable moments.. it’s late.. and I miss you