Would it matter if I said I miss you so much it’s like having a constant stomachache?
Do you want to hear me say that being without you means I am less than complete?
If I told you I would do anything for the feel of your arms around me, would you do it?
Would telling you that the sound of your voice in my ear makes me the happiest I’ve ever been make a difference?
If I tell you that the scraps you throw me are not enough but better than anything else on earth, would you give me more?
Do you want me to tell you that the smell of you, your eyes, your hair, and the feel of your skin are as close to heaven as I’ll get on earth?
Do you want to hear that you are the closest to happiness I’ll get in this life?
If I extend the invitation, will you accept it?
I didn’t think so.
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