"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.