I didn't get to see her for the rest of the day, and it was cold.
I love the sound of her voice.
Her laugh.
And then it's her smile.
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And it's.
It's her smell.
Her eyes.
When she relaxes her face gets so serious and strong.
She's like a warrior
She's gorgeous.
We talk on the phone and she laughs.
A strained, calming laugh.
I love you. We whisper.
I can't find her when she hangs up.
It's as if she's gone.
Lost in her room.
And I can sense her troubles.
As strong as my own.
Without her. Without her.
over in my mind.
