without.

dying without his touch, longing to feel, longing to breathe.
taking me over in pain, the sound of his voice, the touch of his hand.
all I am with out, a shell with no emotion, a heartless beast.
when his eyes meet mine, when he says "your beautiful", when his lips touch mine.
when he says those three little words, those words that mean the world.
"I love you"
<3