It’s raining again today and it mirrors how my heart aches.
I could not get you off my mind this weekend. Nothing could distract me. And I tried. I really did. I tried to watch television, to sleep. I even tended the garden. But you were there. In everything.
Every bloom, every character. Every dream.
You are a dream.
I write to you to say that though, at times, I may feel haunted by you, I don’t know any other way to be. And I don’t think I could exist without your shadow near me.
Missing you everyday,