i didn’t think i’d be emotional in the morning,
usually it’s preserved for the night,
but today,
this morning,
the sun rises and shines its rays through the small slit in my window,
and it covers me,
and i miss you,
but i remember that somewhere you are alive,
breathing,
sleeping,
enjoying this morning too.
maybe one day we’ll see each other,
on a warm morning like this,
a time from now,
and we will remember we loved eachother
on mornings like this.
i still love you on mornings like today,
but you are no longer next to me,
and that’s okay,
as long as you enjoy the beauty of the sun too.
Saturday morning

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