One month has passed since my emotions began to flare. On the first day of last month, I spent much of my time with you. When I am by your side, I feel well. I cling to you because you make me feel safe from myself. You once told me that, when you're alone and everything is silent, dark thoughts consume you. If being with me quieted those thoughts, now I completely understand why you held on to me so tightly. Holding you clears my thoughts. I love having nothing but your presence in my mind.
I didn't want to leave you, but the promise of seeing you the next day left me able to cope with being away from you. Today, the next day is much further away than it should be.
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