I miss your eyes and the way you would look at me.

A brief moment of intensity like electricity shooting out time and flowing through my veins. Little glances that felt like we were speaking a language only we knew. A face I will never forget, a look during conversations with others confirming we both knew and were thinking the same, A gaze from across the room, or as you walked on by lighting up my entire world, and I realize the dark without your light is just cold and empty.

I miss you.