I'm can see you

My love, I can see you. In the morning sun, when you're deep in thought and your eyes staring at nothingness yet in concentration. I can see your enjoyment when the cold air hits you in the cold winter months. I can see your face grimace whenever you pass the lake we used to love oh so much. I can even see you cry, long and hard till there are not more tears and no more noise in the darkness. I can hear you say my name. I say yours. But- you can't hear me. I'm sorry for being foolish.

Yet it is true. A world without you, Elsa, is a world worth not living in. And at least I can still see you my love, but it pains me that you cannot see me back. I'm sorry for leaving you.