We slept together so we could be closer for longer.

There was a smell of yearning in the room. It didn’t let me sleep.

I couldn’t sleep, I wanted to enjoy you for as long as I could.

Separations are always hard for me. I need to learn how to cope with it better, but I am not sure if I ever will.

This was the last thing I saw before driving to the airport. Two halves of my heart.

I left feeling empty.

Like someone ripped my heart out of my chest leaving sore bleeding wound.

Miss you already.  documentary child photography