A simple note,

Syllables strung together,

Letters linked,

But I cry anyway.

Coming from you,

It warms my heart,

Timeless timing,

Words that won’t die.

I hold it to my heart,

And press it to my pulse,

Feeling the words,

More then just reading.

I’ll press it in a place,

Only I can find,

And replay the response,

I miss you.

“I 100% think of you as a sister”

And my heart breaks,

Before melting back together,

I miss you.

You remembered,

that I love eyes,

And you gave me more,

Then you had too.

And for the first time,

In what feels like an eternity,

I could feel,

The weight of words.