Dying for you

God, damn it! Missing you is killing me. I just wanna feel the touch of your skin over mine. The touch of your lips on mine. I wanna feel everything that's yours, every little part. I wanna have it and keep it next to me, forever and reasonless. I just want you. And not having you is killing me in a way I would have never expected. I'm powerless, defeated and broken 'cause the only thing I really desire is the only one I can't have.. I miss you sweetheart, you don't have any clue of how much I do. Wish you where here in every little sense of your existance, which is fucking perfect.

Diuen que la millor manera de superar un amor és convertint-lo en literatura, però com més t'escric, més t'enyoro.

They say the best way to get over a love is to turn it into literature, but the more I write you, the more I miss you...