I write about her, TO her, every single day.

I think about her all the time.

I wait and hope that I’ll get a reply, 

That she’ll write

That she’ll call

Show up

SHOW me her love.

Sometimes

She surprises me

Sometimes 

I know just why I love her 

So much

Most times, 

I sit here

Waiting

Waiting

Hoping

For the silence 

To come alive

With her smile.