I know what he looks like.
I can see you together in my minds eye.
I can see him smiling at you, coy, touching your cheek with his hand as though brushing something from your face.
You watch him as he walks away, the light catching your blonde highlights making your head glow like candlelight.
I see you together, enraptured as only new lovers can be, stumbling through a quickly opened door.
You watch me as he undresses you. You have the same smile, and the same goosebumps appear on your chest. Your breath catches at the same moment.
You kiss him the same way.

I don’t know if you miss how he made you feel.