Tuesday, August 23, 2016

This morning I woke up to you. You gently cradled my face in your hand, and reached for my outstretched fingers with your other. You spoke gently and told me it was time to get up, that I was going to be late. You were right. If I had slept any longer I wouldn't have made it on time. Thank you for that.

But in that moment. I would have given anything in the world for you to be there. I would have climbed any mountain or completed any task, just to feel you there with me.

A part of me hopes, that maybe you really were there. That maybe you felt it too.

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