Every morning, I wake and when I don't feel or see you next to me, I play Hey Kate and have a cigarette. It isn't much, but the smell and the sounds are you and I can feel your arms wrap around me like the smoke, so soft and gentle, so close.
This is one of the hardest winters I have ever faced, but your smile and laughter when we are together makes every little bit away from you so worth it. Some might say that I'm holding onto nothing, but I think I'm holding onto everything.
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
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Everytime I am at a red light, i miss you.
Everytime I am drinking coffee, I miss you.
Everytime I see a will smith movie, I miss you.
Everytime i peel the skin off my lips...I miss you...
and chapstick.
<3
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