I never knew how deeply you were rooted in me. I didn't know how loneliness felt until some who understood left. I miss you. I miss you more now than I ever have, But less than I will when I climb into bed without you tonight. I hope you miss me like I do. Because, God, do I miss you.
Even the smallest separations make my heart stutter with anxiety, quiver with desire to be in your arms again. I will never stop missing you when you are gone my love.