Chocolate brown eyes just staring back at me as I scroll through my phone.

The smell of sandalwood circling the air with love lingering around us. 

My smile widens just from the thought of being in the arms. Tight enough to but tight enough to feel the warmth from the kisses on my forehead 

Peace hovers arounds as I settle in their sweet embrace.

Reality kicks in as I open my eyes to an empty room filled with boxes as I hug myself in the corner of a dark room with sun peeping through the floral curtains.

You’re not here. 

You’re not here to walk hand in hand through the winter breeze. You’re not here to hear the sound laughter ring out to the sky. 

You’re not here, 

But you remain in my heart with your sweet dreams

~Miss Nessa