To my love,
It’s December.
The year is fading, but you are as vivid in my mind as ever.
I’m going to miss you
more than words can say when the clock strikes twelve.
On
New Year's Eve, amidst all the noise and celebration,
the only thing I will truly hear is the silence where your voice should be.
My hope, my prayer, is that wherever you are, you will feel me there with you. I hope you feel a sudden warmth in your chest and know that it’s me, loving you from afar. I want my love to surround you like a warm embrace in the winter air, in the lights, and in the quiet moments before you sleep, reminding you that you are never truly alone ✨
I don’t want to be "strong" without you; ; I want to be soft with you. I’m not just leaving the door open; I’m standing right beside it, waiting.
I am still here. I am still yours. And I am waiting for the moment you decide to come home to me 🤍