Longing

[sweetcoal]

I saw you today, for the first time in months.
And for once, I was glad you didn't see me
If you had seen me, you would have see the longing in my eyes.
My longing for you
To hold your hand
To feel the glorious softness of your hair under my fingers
To feel your soft lips on mine
My longing for you to be mine
And me to be yours
I saw your beautiful face today, and it made my hears ache