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. 
