… Just know I will always love you.
You’re my muse.
You’re my saviour.
You’re the reason I do a lot of what I do.
You’re all I think about day and night.
You’re who I want to be with for the rest of my life.
You’re more than a friend to me.
You’re part of me now…
That’s why this hurts so much, like amputation my own arm to an extent. Phantom pain. Spirit arm reaching out to you. Finding nothing, hurting even more.
Whatever you think of me, just know I’ll always love you.
For now and evermore.