over hushed voices and sleepy conversation.
I don't want him in a letter.
Multiple words sprawled onto paper expressing emotion.
I want him indefinitely.
I want him on my worst days,
And the best.
I want him here with me,
But, for now, I'll cherish the yawns,
Whispered "I love you's" over the phone.
And I'll reread your letters,
Over and over,
On days that I miss you the most.
And I'll wait for the day that he will be here with me,
Indefinitely.
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