I miss those days when we accidentally locked eyes at work, and we only had coy smiles for each other.
I miss those days when your eyes lingered on me and you stared at me with a smile on your face, like you just liked seeing me infront of you.
I miss those days when your hands couldn't resist touching me anywhere, wherever we were.
I miss those days when you used to tell me you missed me and that you wanted me next to you.
I miss those days when we only had tenderness and softness for each other.
I miss you.