@happinessineveryday_: I miss your voice. I miss late night calls, sleepy ‘goodnights,’ forehead kisses, hand holding, laughing until we cry. I miss the way you looked at me like I was home. It’s always been you. I’ve been waiting through the silence, through the seasons, through everyone who wasn’t you. Waiting for the ‘I’m here,’ the ‘I still care,’ the soft return. Missing someone who once made you feel everything. This is for the lovers in limbo, the almosts that still ache, the soul ties that never really left. If you’re reading this, maybe I’m still waiting for you.