Missing my Rockstar

I had been counting the days from the moment his hands disentangled from mine. I can see his eyes, those lovely eyes that burn through me. He makes me melt from where I stand, his kisses never abandon the feeling from my lips. I can still feel the warmth of his skin wrapped around me. The resonance of his voice, resided on my head.

I miss him.

I miss him terribly.

I miss him like I have never missed anyone before.

This is an utterly alien feeling. It feels like this is the very first time I have genuinely fallen in love with someone. The happiest moment of my existence..=)

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