The way I miss you

She’d want to tell him…
It’s almost midnight and her heart starts beating following the rhythm of his song.
She’d want to tell him all the boring, unimportant things that happened lately. She’d want him to know how every second seems so dull when he’s not around. She’d want to hear him talking about his day… She’d want…
Soon enough, they’ll have this talk while drinking their coffees; morning will be gone by then. He’ll be smiling gently and tease her about the dark rings around her eyes, she’ll tell him some of her childish jokes and beg for more coffee…
Or maybe not. She’ll jump straight into his arms and hug him tightly, then she’ll refuse to let him go. She’ll kiss him passionately, one of those forever lasting kisses. She’ll caress his whole body, while giggling happily at the not-so-deep red bite marks on his beautiful lips and neck. He’ll tease her about them as well. His whispers into her ear will make her blush badly and close her eyes Oh, she blushes so easily… She’ll listen to his heartbeat and shiver at his every touch. She’ll tell him she adores him.
2:00 am. Time doesn’t flow as fast as she’d wish to. She’d want to tell him all the boring, unimportant things that happened lately. She’d want him to know how every second seems so dull when he’s not around. She’d want to hear him talking about his day… She’d want…
Did she ever have the chance to tell him how happy he’s made her? How much her life has changed? How paradise seemed such an easy thing to reach when she was thinking about him?
But then…she’s in love with him and the rest of the things are just secondary thoughts.