A message to my lost lover:
I speak a blessing over you. I love you. I will love you when your memory ceases to acknowledge a glimmer of what we were together. I love you because you are precious. You are amazing. You found me in the depths and rescued me. You showed me my light after I was certain it was no more. You found me in my hiding place. For that I am eternally grateful. In my strength I will honor you even if I will never again find your face to kiss and your ear to remind you that you are the reason I am strong. I am desperate to sleep with you again - to feel your arms around my neck and your body with mine. I am grateful that my body remembers yours and hopes for your well-being - your return and your redemption.
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