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 🤍