I miss you❤️ First thought this morning? You. Your sleepy voice, low and warm, telling me you miss me and me, whispering back I miss you more. Even when you're near, lache for the way I can't touch you. The secret glances that linger too long, the brush of your hand that makes my breath catch, the look that undoes me completely. I crave you the heat of your skin, the way your body answers mine, the quiet moments where the world disappears. I miss you in every way there is to miss someone.