I miss you. If there is a way to emphasize the feeling more than those words, poetry can not do it justice. The thought of seeing you in two days is borderline unreal, as if I am afraid that believing it will come to pass means it will be taken from me.
You terrify me. Perhaps the same way I terrify myself, only my fear of you is strong in the way that it grips my heart, and I am afraid you will let me go. But even now I can almost taste your scent and it flutters in my senses, trapped in a dream trying to remember it's sleeping. Beyond me is this moment when I am in your arms and everything is melting. All sounds. All worries. All thoughts are on hold and there is only you.
You see, this isn't a common occurrence in my life. Or even uncommon. It's rare. And as of late I've been led to question the paths approaching. So I'm asking....do you love me enough to hold on?
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