Touch
Some mornings aren't for words. Those are the mornings when the distance feels greatest. They're the ones when I want to hold you, to feel your hands on my face, so much it aches. There's such profound comfort in touch, in the eyes, in all the things that are beyond the capacity of words to express. On mornings like this, I will pull you close, hold you tight, rest my cheek on your head, kiss you, just be in the comfort and safety of our love.
I miss you, my sweet girl. I know we'll be together soon, but today I miss you, as I know you miss me, too. I love you, with all my heart, and I'll be right here, now and always.
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