Monday, October 7, 2013

Henningsens

Dear Levi,


I heard this song by chance. The last words are what catch my breath. I miss you, Levi.

I miss the simple conversations, I miss the silence in between
I miss the clatter in the kitchen, it always seemed to help me sleep.
But most of all, I miss you…
I miss the way that you could move me, with just the corners of your smile
The gentle way that you would save me with just the “want to” in your eyes.
But most of all, I miss you…
I know I drew a line in the sand that I can’t cross back over
And I know, baby you’ll be fine, but if you don’t mind, I’ll never recover…
I miss the way you made me better and I miss the touch that made me melt
I miss me wrapped up in you, baby, instead of always wrapped up in myself.
But most of all, I miss you…
I know I drew a line in the sand that I can’t cross back over
And I know, baby you’ll be fine, but if you don’t mind, I’ll never recover…
I miss the simple conversation, I miss the silence in between
I miss that little bit of hope… you might be coming back for me…
But most of all… most of all, I still miss you…

Your star,
Rigel

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