Faded Pictures

Can anyone else relate to this?

You see a guy or girl and they make your heart skip a beat. You get giddy, excited and get butterflies in your belly at the thought of even approaching him. You haven't even got the nerve to approach them yet. Weeks go by and you see him again. More weeks and there's another spotting. Same reaction and even now your neck is straining as you try to just see him a little longer. You don't know what it is... he's like honey and you're a bee that has to be all up in it!

I think I'll continue to enjoy this feeling until it's unbearable...

Or how about a past lover...?

Whenever you see him/her or even a picture of him/her, your mind drifts away to bedtime moments that have been locked away and pushed to the back of your mind. And the phrase, "damn they sure knew how to [insert sexual skill here]" escapes from your lips.

I think this is the definition of missing someone or something...