Parting and pouting kisses

When my guy and I go out separate ways after spending some time together, it's sort of sad. We want to spend more time with each other.

"I don't want you to go," I said to him, walking him to the door.
"I don't, either," he replied.

We kissed. It was one of those long, affectionate types of kisses. Full of love. Meaningful.

Sometimes, I'll pout. He'll end up kissing my lower lip that is sticking out in the pout. I like when he does that. He's sweet.

I miss him tonight.