“Hope is the bridge between despair and joy

But hoping to get you was something different”

you whisper as you send kisses down the side of my face

God, I thought it was just me.

How did we let a year and a half fly by?

Spending it on late nights, pleasing each other

And early mornings, cuddling and kissing

God, you’re a daydream

Your hand lingers in mine days after you left

I can’t get your hair out of my room

And your scent out of my nose

God, you’re my love

Your encouragement means the world to me

I was such an asshole a few months back

But all in all

You’re my hope

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Hi hi

So I’ve been having breakdowns in these past few months since someone very important to me unfortunately died, so I’ve been grieving. However I’ve found acceptance in that, even though I didn’t like losing her.

But I’m back, it might take me a while to get back into the groove of writing every day