A Girl Could Get Used To This

I miss you.
I miss how much you get me.
How you see my emotions on
my face.
How do you do that?
push me right the to the edge and bring
me right back to reality.
When we're apart, I don't really
feel the hole.
But together, I feel whole.
It's unnerving: how well you
get me
feel me
fill me
And yet, it's comforting
completing
addicting

A girl could get used to this.