We seem to be missing each other, a piece of my heart broken each time I don't see you. For some reason I think of you everyday and every minute, wondering when I'll get to talk to you once again. The tears that I cry are wiped away by you, and a smile soon alights my face once you start to talk. You always have something interesting to tell, and some adventure for me to go on.
I love you for that, and I'm so grateful. Thank you.