Not a minte goes by that I don't think of you. Looking into your sons eyes and seeing you, helps while you are away. I long for your touch and for you to be near.I was laying in bed the other morning and I swear I felt your lips on mine, our foreheads touching and your hand on the back of my hand. I did not want to open my eyes for fear you would not be there. To hear your voice on the other line is like another dream. I close my eyes and can see you. It sucks really bad though to know you aren't just a few miles away. Come home to me soon love.
