How long will this be? I miss you so much, I’m finding it difficult, to think about anything but you. I know (among other reasons) why.
I woke up, having had, dreamt about you.
You were a mix of two maybe three people, I found attractive. You of course being,
the primary one.
[we were intimately compatible, from beginning to end]
My dream the reminder, the reason, I can’t focus on anything else.
And why not? We were together, for fifteen years.
And your birthday just past in January.
Another next month. March.
The other reminder that, someone else I love and miss, is also out of my life.
Something, I never imagined.
All of me hurts, this time of year.
When I love,
I love, All of You.