Did We Disappear?

I love it when you lace your fingers in between mine.
When you rub my shoulders after a hard day.
The way you kiss me goodbye.
You look me in the eyes and tell me it'll be alright.
The way you wrap your arm around my shoulder.
How my head fits perfectly upon your shoulder.

^ I love those things.^

But do you expect me to keep loving you for those things, if you do not want me? You cannot say "Good morning beautiful" if all that you want is for me to give you a hand to lace your fingers in, an arm to wrap your shoulder around, a cheek to kiss, a head to lay on your shoulder. It should be so much more! Where is the love? Did it die? It could not have, you told me only this evening that you did not want me to kid about a break up over sports, that you cared that much. I do not understand where this love will take us, but if I'm with you, maybe it will be okay. Just maybe, we can face more giants together.