Need and Hope...
I woke up around 3am and I could have sworn you were calling to me. The ache in my chest wasn’t only my own heart. I don’t know if that makes any sense, but it’s the closest I can get to what I felt in that moment, so I sang a song into a bottle and sent it along with a letter. I hope it found you, and that it eased your pain some. I’m going to try and make these letters more than longing. I want to remind you of the good things, to make you laugh and smile, to offer you hope. Hope is a guiding star in the darkest night, and it’ll lead you home, every time. I love you, my dear heart. I’ll be right here, now and always.
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