What I miss

It's amazing what I miss the most about being single. I miss kissing. I miss it more than sleeping beside someone else. I miss it more than sex! I didn't realize how much I would miss it. I miss the light kisses goodbye, hello and for no reason other than you want your lips lightly brushing against the one you love. I miss the harder bruising kisses that always lead to something more. I miss the kisses that move from your mouth and feather down your neck to your collarbone and...well you get the idea.