Sometimes...
I find myself wondering what life 
was like before we met.
Those other faces, dates, names, places.
How quickly we forget.
Everything fades with time, I suppose that's true.
Sometimes, I feel like there was no me, before you.

Sometimes...
I really, really, wish you were here.
Longing to feel your heart beat.
See you smile, laugh.
Kiss your lips.
Touch and smell your hair.
Lost in your magic, with just one clue.
Sometimes, I just barely make it through
the day, without you.

Sometimes...
Listening to the rain, close my eyes
and I hear your voice.
Soft, sweet, whispering my name.
It is intoxicating, my lullaby of choice.
February again and romance is in the air.
Flowers, candy, music, jewellery and the like.
I love You 
That's what it's all designed to say.
Sometimes, I find myself wishing,
every month had a Valentines Day.

Sometimes...
I love you all the time.
Madly.

My Valentine

Sometimes I...