I write about you from the past
while everything about you is very much present in my mind.
The feeling of looking into your eyes, when I wrapped my arms around you to feel safe.
A smile when I stroke your cheeks.
A taste of your lips when I couldn’t stop kissing them.
Mornings waking up early so I could watch you sleep, and daydream about the future with you.
These were the moments when my heart was feeling the most alive. ...