I still think about you. I wonder where you're at and if you're doing okay. I still miss you. I miss our talks and how we understood each other without having to say a word.
When you looked at me I felt seen. When I spoke, you heard the words I didn't say. And when you touched me I felt alive. Being with you felt like having a pleasant electrical current charging beneath my skin. My body hummed and my soul sang. You set me free in ways I didn't even understand. I miss that and I miss you and I can only hope you remember the time we had together as fondly as I do.
You took a piece of me with you when we parted ways. I know I carry you with me. Timing is a cruel thing. Maybe the Wheel will spin around again and we will get another chance. But if we don't, just know, I am yours as you are mine. Nothing will change that, not space or time. There will forever be that place where we existed together so beautifully and I thank you for that.