I miss your hands
they way they touch my face
the way they hold my neck
sometimes hard/sometimes rough
mostly full of love
I miss your lips
the way they feel when you kiss me
on my lips/my face/my cheeks
the way the look when you chew
so brown, so beautiful
even how they look when they are frowning because you're upset with me
I miss your words, oh my love, your words
the ones that turn into questions that might drive me crazy
the words that i might complain about
the ones that tell me how much you love me
baby, i miss your words
i miss the way you lay your body on mine
the way you caress me
I miss the love we made to our music
our love story
Cookie...I am missing you.
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