Miss You

I miss being a daily part of your story

when you were so close I could touch.

I miss hearing your laughter in person

and feeling like everything was right with the world.

I miss walking up hills with you,

my breathing labored and forehead shining.

I miss laying my head on your pillow

with my coat on and boots laced.

You would always make fun of me and ask me why I did that.

I know now its because I couldn’t wait to feel the comfort that could only come from you.

I wish I had known to bottle up those moments and store them for the famine .

For times where I couldn’t just walk up the hill to you.

Even though I miss everything about you

I’m so blessed to know you.

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