I miss you

Though we’ve never really met

I bet you miss me, too

I wanna see you again

I miss how you look at me

Not with lust-curiosity

And i miss being noticed by someone

Who makes me feel like i’m enough

I miss the butterflies i get

When you look into my eyes

Though we’re not together yet

These feelings are hard to hide

I hope that i will see you soon

When the stars come out and so does the moon

In a place where we can learn to fly

Cause you make me wanna be alive.

Disclaimer: I didn’t do the drawing.