Saturday, August 18, 2007

I wonder

I sit on our swing and hear the leaves rustle in the wind.

I feel the breeze touch my face and I get a chill.

I close my eyes and I see your handsome face.

I take a breath and remember your scent.

I remember how it feels to be in your arms, hearing the sound of your breathing and the feel of your bare chest on my cheek.

I wonder if you're thinking of me.

I wonder if you're sad, too.

I wonder if you miss me.

I wonder if our love will pull us through this time, and bring us together stronger than ever.

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