a collection of short musings written over some period

I feel so nostalgic. it almost hurts.
The way you wrapped your arms around me, "are you listening, I want you to hear what I am saying"
your face was so close to mine, the music was loud and in that moment it was just us
You sounded definite. each word clearly drawn out.

I helped you into your bed
our bodies always touching
so warm so warm.
You were there, near me as I slept
I felt safe, you were present
it was hot
I watched you sleep.

I was happy

I spoke of sadness, with your arms around me
your lips touched mine in the afternoon light
we, as an entity, were warm
I fell in love with another part of you.

I'm crying from my restless heart
it only wants yours to be nearer

my bed is cold and empty, I feel this way too
yet I am happy. I  am  happy

I'm restless from this love