Even when we're miles away you're the closest thing to my head and heart.
I envy those blankets that get to be tangled up with you in the morning.
The pillow you lay your head on, as it should be my chest.
I miss those sweet lips that tell me good morning with a kiss on my flushed cheek.
The ones that compare me to sunshine and call me your love.  Always a million terrifying thoughts dancing around in my head but when you come to mind they quickly turn into a safe waltz.
You make the distance feel comforting that your love never wavers even 900 miles away.
We're strong together my love, that we can make it through this.
The hellos make all the goodbyes worth it.
Writing to you releases the thought of you not being here it's my outlet to missing you.
But God I miss that smile.