My love;
How I miss you when you're gone, the others try to keep my mood up and to think about something else.
But to what use, you are always in my thoughts as in my heart. Whenever there is a thunderstorm, my heart begins to sing in hope of it might be you there's returning home.
And as so many times before my hopes are not heard as the storm dies down. My mind takes over before my heart breaks and I'm reminded that our relationship have gone through much worse.
When I'm alone at our house, I then to sit in the window wearing one of your many shirts and I simply watch the weather while I write.
Your smell still lingers in the shirt and it gives me a sense of calm for a little while, but my thoughts always return to you.
It's not only my mind and heart there miss you, I can feel it in my whole body, yes even in my soul. How you have become so big part of me I know think I'll ever know.
When you finally return home, I always start to cry and I quickly hug you and you hug me back while trying to get me to stop crying
That's the one thing I know you hate, me crying, it sadness you that I feel so alone without him here.
But as you dry my tears away three little words are whispered as you kiss me "I'm home Luce" it's the same three words you always says to me, and as we kiss all my sadness are replaced with happiness and everyone can see it as it's almost glowing out of me..
