I look at you and love fills my heart.
No. Not my heart -
my whole being, every cell of me,
suffused with love for you.
...
I send you messages.
Do they ever reach you?
I don't suppose
I'll ever know.
...
Sadness
Sadness
Crying at nothing
Unable to stop.
Will tomorrow be better?
Maybe. Possibly.
But for now
Sadness
(February 2015)