Two Hundred and thirty eight

I need a remedy,

of not missing you more each day.

I am missing you more than what you could ever imagine.

I am loving you more each and everyday.

I just cant help it.

Why is it so that time spend with you is never enough?

Why are you so exceptional?

I do not have an answer to that question.

The gain in love each and everyday makes me fear of losing it one day.

Why is it so that cuddling in your arms so unique?

I always look so delighted when you display the gesture of allowing me to lie in your arms.

When you look at me, while i sat on the other end of your bed,

your messy hairdo,

you chin pointing me and directing me towards your warm arms.

I felt so great lying next to you all the time whenever you allow me to do so.

I would really love to cuddle you to sleep each and everyday.

You always hug me tight,

and the connection always privileges me in all ways.

I remembered the night we fell asleep in each other's arms,

the entangling and interlocking limbs which makes me feel so blissful and sweet.

I turned so cheery when you asked me out for a date at the museum,

That thought which brighten and twinkle a smile on my face.

I am really grateful,

whenever you said that you love me.

I love you LoveLy,

much more than you could imagine.