I haven’t met you yet, but I think about you nearly 24/7. These days, I feel like there’s nothing more left in life, nothing more to expect, no wondrous unexpected twist of fate, no crazy adventure. That’s what I crave, an adventure, a story, an incredible journey. Until we meet my life will be dull and ordinary, I’m waiting for you to sweep me away into the magical exciting adventure that will embark on together.
Just the thought of you, the hope that you are out there, the hope that you exist. That hope is what keeps me going, thats what makes me believe there’s something more, something, someone amazing to live for.
Even though there is no real confirmation of your existence, I believe you do. I think about you more than I should, I think about how I miss you, your company, your touch, your smile, most of all, my other half. It’s strange how you can miss somebody you’ve never met.