"Love does not just disappear"
Heavy days have a way of finding you. Dragging you back to the darkest part of my mind; if only you could see. It's only on these days I think of you. Your eyes that seem to radiate sunshine, your lips that never cease to pull me in. The scar on your chin that on lazy days in bed, I would trace with my index finer relentlessly. I only let my mind wonder to you on these days. Because that is the only place you exist for me anymore.
