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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