Dear S
Theres a version of myself that would run back to you. To feel your embrace once more. Run my fingers through your hair. The pain subsides every now and then but it comes back in the quiet of the night. I wonder how you’ve been. I hope you’ve been well.
With all my heart
“Love isn't something natural. Rather it requires discipline, concentration, patience, faith, and the overcoming of narcissism. It isn't a feeling, it is a practice.”
— Erich Fromm