I’m still there.
I’m on your mustache.
I’m on your neck and shoulder.
I’m on your breath and
seeped into your lips.
I am present in your mind,
and you are here in mine.
So there isn’t really an absence,
is there?
I can still feel your laugh.
And your smile.
And the warm and fuzzies inside me.
I’m there inside you too.
Feb 10, 2018
Feb 10, 2018 at 2:46 PM UTC
I’m still there.
I’m on your mustache.
I’m on your neck and shoulder.
I’m on your breath and
seeped into your lips.
I am present in your mind,
and you are here in mine.
So there isn’t really an absence,
is there?
I can still feel your laugh.
And your smile.
And the warm and fuzzies inside me.
I’m there inside you too.
