The End

holding back the tears
eyes
Simply Red
terms and conditions
of use
unread
although i knew
there was no lifetime guarantee
the thought of losing you
fills me ...

i miss
bumping into you
on purpose

your 
contagious laugh
ready look
ad-lib robotic
80's dance moves
during meal prep

the lingering scent
of 
Montblanc Legend
after your
long-lasting
bear hugging
embrace

me
melting into
you

i miss
holding hands
spending 
stopped time

my head
on your shoulder
my face
in your neck

inhaling you
not paying attention to
any one thing else

i miss
you
encouraging me
supporting me
listening to me
vent
when i'm bent

you were good to me
and i …

didn't know 
how to 
be
good too

and now
the thought of losing you
fills me ... with 
dread