I often stare

I often stare, not out of judgement,

but out of curiosity.

I trace the lines of your face, because to trace is to copy,

and to copy is to remember, every last detail,

every last line,

is beauty.

The same kind that the romans based their art after, or the greek fought for in Troy...

I often stare,

Because I miss you...and even though i can physicaly see you,

thats not enough, your touch like electro shock therapy sooths my soul to let me know you are near...

so yea...sometimes I stare...