When my soul fell in love with you, there was only this yearning to be close to you. The presence that is felt through a hand held, a voice heard or a smile seen.
My soul doesn't know any calenders or clocks, nor does it understand time and distance. It only knows that it feels right to be with you.
This is the reason why I miss you- my soul feels your absence.
"Can I ask you something"?
"Anything".
"Why is it that every time we say goodnight, it feels like a good bye"?
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