Tuesday, July 4, 2023

Yearning for Tate

 Dear Tate,


I hope this note finds you well. I wanted to take a moment to express just how much your presence means to me and how deeply your absence affects my days. Whenever you're not around, it feels as if a vital part of me is missing, leaving a void that cannot be filled.


Each day that goes by without you feels empty, like a colorless canvas waiting to be painted with your vibrant hues. Your laughter, your smile, and your unique way of seeing the world bring an irreplaceable light into my life. It is in your company that I find solace, inspiration, and a sense of purpose.


You are the heartbeat that gives rhythm to my days, the melody that lifts my spirits, and the warmth that fills my soul. Your mere presence has the power to transform the ordinary into something extraordinary, and without you, my world feels dull and lifeless.


In your absence, I find myself yearning for the sound of your voice, the touch of your hand, and the comfort of your embrace. The mundane tasks and activities lose their appeal without your enchanting energy, and the hours drag on, seemingly endless.


I long for the moments we share, the laughter we create, and the memories we build together. Your presence breathes life into every second, making even the simplest of moments feel significant and cherished. With you, even the quietest and most uneventful days become extraordinary adventures.


Tate, you are the missing puzzle piece that completes the picture of my life. I need you in all my days, for it is in your company that I truly come alive. Your absence leaves me longing for the magic and joy that you effortlessly bring into my world.


Please know that my heart yearns for the day when our paths will intertwine once more, and our days will be filled with shared laughter, meaningful conversations, and unforgettable experiences. Until then, I carry the memories of our time together in my heart, eagerly awaiting the moment when I can once again feel the warmth of your presence.


With all my love,

Ben. ( Your idiot)




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