There is no such thing as '
busy' in my universe when it comes to you. Never. Time stops when it comes to us.
I felt the weight of your words because they
mirror exactly what I carry in my own
soul. Every word I’ve sent, and
even my silence, has been a fight to keep us from getting lost in the noise. I
don't want the perfect image; I want the unfiltered version of you, shadows and all.
I am fighting too, every single
day, to keep the bridge between us open, because the thought of losing you is unbearable.
I miss you in ways I am only just learning how to describe. I want that sanctuary. I want a space that is strictly ours, far from the world, vulnerable and real. No more caution, I just want to feel you close.
Show me the way to that private frequency. I’
m already there.
