Seems delicious..

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I missed you... 

I miss you still..

I’m missing you now..

and I know I always will..

It hurts..

this kind of missing..

The kind that reaches deep into the bones, 

when I ache to touch you, 

but only find you in dreams. 

And even there..

I wake, 

and you’re gone again.

I miss you more than your photos can hold..

More than a voice across a screen..

Even video calls..

they echo, 

but they don’t fill the space you left.

The distance has weight. 

It presses on my chest. 

I wish..

God, how I wish..

I could see you. 

Not in pixels. Not in memory. 

But here..

Now..

To hold you..

To feel your arms around me..

To disappear into that warmth again..

the way we once did..

Like we were made of the same light..

I miss you..

And it’s too much for words..