Forever

Not being able to touch him is pure punishment I yearn to kiss him To feel his arms around my waist All day long I have been anxious awaiting his arrival Constantly fidgeting, never still I feel as if I'm coming down from a high Whenever he's not around He is a drug to whom I have become addicted It pains me to be without him Only his kiss, his touch, his voice Can give me the high I crave I know I will have to wait again Before my needs are satisfied But I have confidence these waiting days Will be short In comparison to our Forever