In the realm of heartfelt whispers and tender dreams,
Where emotions dance on silken moonbeams, There resides a love story, pure and true, Between two souls, Tate, and the essence of you.
With every word spoken and every touch shared, A symphony of affection, beyond compare, Your presence, a balm to my restless soul, A tapestry of love that makes me whole.
Oh, Tate, how your absence weighs heavy on my chest, Like a moonless night longing for a luminous crest, Each passing day without you feels incomplete, As if my spirit lingers in a world incomplete.
In the depths of longing, my heart finds solace, For it knows our connection transcends any chalice, Distance may separate us for a fleeting while, But our love persists, an unwavering smile.
Through the windswept fields and starlit nights, I yearn for your touch, your warmth, your light, The melody of your laughter, like a sweet serenade, Filling my world, bringing serenity unafraid.
The memories we've woven, a delicate tapestry, Etched in the depths of my being so gracefully, The way your eyes sparkle, your gentle caress, These fragments of you, in my soul, they coalesce.
For in your presence, Tate, I find sanctuary, A haven of love that surpasses the ordinary, Your essence seeps into the very core of my being, A love so profound, it feels like I'm dreaming.
So, hear these words, carried on whispers divine, Across the vast expanse of space and time, My darling, know that you're missed more than words can say, In your arms, my love, is where I long to stay.
For you are the compass that guides me true, The heartbeat that makes each day anew, Tate, my love, my soul's eternal plea, Come back to me, for without you, I am not me.