If You lived across the sea… what a good swimmer I would be. ❤️

You were missed. 😘

Out of the office just wishing You were here to enjoy a different level of peace with me… where the only marks are tan lines and Your fingers trace them with deeper intentions and need. 😘☀️🏝

Home Was You 🫂💞

How do I say my home was you,

yet you’re no longer mine to return to?

Still, each day your warmth rises in me—

a memory I can’t outrun.

We talk sometimes,

and it brings back the ache

of wanting us to work,

of losing the part of me

only you ever saw.

I still hope our paths cross again.

Thank you for loving me

when the world was too heavy,

for holding me in the dark

like I was something worth saving.

My J—my sweet love—

how beautiful it was,

how warm it still is

to revisit what we had

before life split us apart.

Maybe we could’ve been more—

that’s what haunts me.

You left,

and my heart still stumbles

at your name.

We let go

The best friend a girl could ever ask for,

a love from my youth—so kind, so pure.

I miss those days we shared,

when I was seen, held, and called perfect.

Though life took us apart,

I still long for your presence.

We cheer each other from afar,

but nothing can compare

to what we had.

The pain reminds me

our bond was once-in-a-lifetime.

I love you always, J.

No matter what,

I’ll be here—

standing still,

and if you need me,

I’ll come.