I find it a little difficult to let you go, watch you leave.
Not for forever, of course.
Just for the night.
Because I know that, soon, I’ll see you once again. But shrinking behind me, in the distance that grows more and more with each breath, along with you, is the brightness, the woo of your positivity and optimism–the sunshine of my day. I miss it sometimes. I think about it.
I think about you. Quite often, actually.
I wonder if I ever cross your beautiful mind.