Write about craving something.
When I whisper that I miss you, can you hear me? When I reach for you, can you feel me? When I close my eyes to remember you, can you see me?
I want so badly to believe, to trust that you are still here. I hold-on to the hope that you never really left, that somehow you are beside me, helping me through life without you, protecting and guiding … as you always did.
When asleep I can touch you, wrap my arms around you and pretend it’s real.
When I wake alone … do you really go away?