by Papi

24 days. Thats how long me and my love have been now apart and it is the longest we have ever not seen each other. He left in the middle of the night and that morning in the sleepy haze I reached my arm across the bed and felt a terrible void when he wasn’t there. My other half. And the realization he’s going to be away for a whole month settled in. A little thought settled in in the back of my mind and has been there since. I miss you.

We have grown to be a whole, slowly, surely, we make each other complete. And a part of each of us is now an ocean away. But now I know for sure that no matter where life takes us, you carry my happiness.