Sometimes it just slams right into my heart how much I miss him.
Can't breath, gasping, sobbing, tears pouring, pain.
I can't do anything about it.
I can't hold him close, squeeze his hand or see his eyes and feel relief.
I can want...
Until we next see each other...
However long...
At these moments I think of nothing but this force
barreling into me with the power of Teahupoo..
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