How are you, my dearest sunshine?
I miss the person who used to be the only one I can count on
I miss this one lovely, cheering, and humble boy whose laugh become one of my favorite things just since ten months ago
Yes, I think I miss you. I miss the old you, dear.
I do hope you come back soon. Very soon.
I wish you bluebirds in the spring
To give your heart a song to sing
And then a kiss, but more than this
I wish you love..
-Rachel Yamagata, I Wish You Love
