i miss you

i miss the smell of your clothes. i miss the sheen of sweat between our palms.
i miss the regularity of your breathing as i lay on your chest watching the clouds goes by,
i miss the way you made my pulse race when you would stroke my face between your delicate fingers.
i miss your laugh and how it qualifies as my favourite sound ever.
i miss you

source don't call me peanut

// and that reminded me of once i stayed awake and counted every single breath of my love while he dozed off...