I told a good friend of my that I'd start to post again, and so here is my first new post in ages. This one is for you, my friend (though I did take some creative liberties, of course).
Please Come Home
I miss the cadence of our conversations
The easy ebb and flow of our speech and silences
The way words mean the same things to you and me
I miss the casual assumption of kindness
The way you forgive my wayward words
And I hear the expressions you forget to articulate
I miss the hours we lost together
In hazy memories of laughter soaked moments
Spent days, full of beauty and love
I miss the me I am, only with you.
