Missing you

I miss you.

Like, the flowers miss the rain, 

On a scorching hot day.

Like, i miss hearing you say my name, 

Just because it took my breath away.

I miss you.

Like, an adult misses the past, 

And wishes their childhood didn't go so fast.

Like, my body misses your touch, 

And that insane adrenaline rush. 

Author's Note

Tell me what you think.

Reviews

[A. Amos]

Like, my body misses your touch, 
And that insane adrenaline rush. 

You did a perfect ending, good job

[Brook]

Thank you, very much.