I Miss Him

Just about three weeks ago, my boyfriend got expelled from school and I thought I was going to die. Three weeks later, I'm still going crazy without him. I imagine him leaning against my locker all the time, only to reach out to touch him, and feel nothing but the unfriendly metal of my locker door. I hear his voice whisper to me, sweet nothings that give me chill after blissful chill. I feel his arm curl around my waist, but when i turn to greet him with a kiss, he is not there. Being without him is something I can no longer take, but will have to endure for the rest of the school year.