treasure }
the }
sensation }
of }
longing
for impulse }
.
There is nothing }
as satisfying as }
experiencing the }
overwhelming }
emotions }
that accompany }
missing }
something }
immensely }
that even }
it takes over }
every single }
thought }
of }
who I am }
as well as }
consumes }
my }
pulse }
with }
craving }
.
When }
I }
miss impulse }
someone }
profoundly },
my mind }
is }
flooded }
with a flood of }
recollections }
from }
our experiences }
and
}
every }
those }
precious }
moments }
we've }
shared }
in each other's company .