I was too possessive of you. You were suffocating underneath and ran away. I don’t blame you. Anyone with a sound mind would do that. But the truth is I never stopped loving you. All the time, everyday. I kept on believing that you would come back.
And thank God, you did. It was a miracle and I’m proud to have you in my life. A soul mate to walk beside you. Every step, all the time.
I love you. Wherever I go, I take you with me. I feel I’m empty inside when I don’t see or hear you but I’m coming for you and next time, we both go.
I know that and I feel it.
So pack your bags baby. I love you so much you know?
Time is ticking for our flight…