I read your message, it whisked me off, into memories of you.
A longing, buried for some time, the desire to return to you.
Quietly, I sit and feel each breath, let the memories whisk me to you.
The love in your eyes and the warmth of your skin,
Whisk me away into your arms once again.
I am over here, you are over there,
Simultaneously living out our lives,
Without each other to share.
I wish I could be there for you in your time of need,
Such sadness I feel for your loss, a need to take leave.
A quickening heart alerts me,
Points me in the right direction,
The direction of inquisition,
Did I make the right decision?