Miss you...

 You are so far, and yet, somehow, still so near.

I can almost feel your arms around me—

the same arms that held me just yesterday.
The touch of your lips still lingers on mine, soft and unforgettable.
Your scent clings gently to my pillow, like a whisper of you that refuses to fade.
Even across this distance, I can still feel your warmth wrapping around me.

Your smile lit up the room, the way your eyes lit up my heart.
In your presence, the heaviness I carried for so long began to lift.
You didn’t just touch me—you reached into the quietest corners of my soul.
And somehow, without a word, you set me free.

It’s as if time paused while you were near,
and now, in your absence, the world feels slower, quieter… aching.
But even in this space between us, love echoes.
Not as pain, but as proof that something beautiful was real.

And I carry that beauty with me—
in the scent of the air, in the silence of the night,
in every beat of a heart that still belongs, in part, to you.