Love Letters, Most Days

Most days are an uphill climb 

I love my husband 

I miss him all the time

Fight for air

Fight to breath 

Waiting waiting 

In the line

Waiting waiting 

For the next line 

Missing him constantly 

I can’t get him off my mind

I want to feel his hands in mine

His hands on me 

Feel him 

Feel his body breathing next to me

Feeling him hold me deeply into the night

Feel his arms wrapped around me

Hold me tight

Feel him playing with my curls 

Feel the sweetest sleep begin to surround me 

His is my heart 

I love him so much 

We have a beautiful long-distance love story 

I will be so happy when Umair comes home 

We will tell you how we endured the long-distance

The love story to be continued forever 

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