Jul
6
Love Lost
I woke this morning and my first thought was of you.
I miss you (love you) more than you can imagine.
My yearning for your touch_voice_mind has has not lessened over the last 18 months and it hurts so good.
Every beautiful thing reminds me of you and I find myself reliving our experiences in my heart and mind. Combing your thick, red hair with my fingers and kissing your head, your cheek, your mouth.
My heart’s desire is that sometimes you still think of me with love and yearning but that’s probably expecting too much.
At least I have you in my dreams.
I miss you.
I love you.
