Those times where you wish so badly you could just hold someones hand. I think of a strong hand that is also warm and gentle. The touch of fingertips and fingers grazing the wrist and the forearms.
The companionship is missed and the desire to hold their hand is strong. Though my status changed less than a month ago, because of the distance I feel it could have changed a long time ago, much longer than a month. I have desired companionship in a very strong way for quite some time. The after work drink and kiss to remind each other that the day has passed and now it is time for us.
But hands and fingers are what I think of often. Holding hands is such a sincere and genuine gesture. I miss it and long for it.
I hope as time passes I miss it less and want it less. I hope to desire it less and think nothing of it. Push it the back of my closet and hide it for quite some time....
-- Post From My iPhone
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