
I always tend to write about you late at night☽ I miss you always, even though I’m holding your hand watching you sleep. I thinks it’s funny we kiss like its our last, hold each other like we’ll never feel it again when one steps out of the house. “Drive safe, I’ll protect you.” I get warm inside and happy just thinking about it. I’ll never get tired of repeating these lovely rituals. Your love is strong with me, I feel your guidance everywhere I go. I get to come home to your smile that lights a thousand candles in which I pray that it’s always you, an angel.
It’s been an emotional night, tears of joy. The passion that splits between us… For as long as I’ve known, it never stops but begins over and over again. I’m reminded of great memories through the struggles. Your beautiful mind, your beautiful eyes have opened me up to see this world in color that paints the way of love. There’s a certainty on your chest, a warmth that speaks to me. How could I be so courageous with you by my side…










