Monday, May 4, 2009

Missing her

I don't know what sparks it, but there are times I simply crave her presence. There are times I desire her and the atmosphere she brings, simply for who she is. Sometimes it's her voice. Sometimes it's the quiet. Sometimes it's the laughter. Sometimes it's the encouragement. Sometimes it's just experiencing life with her. But every time it is something unique that she brings. Every time I see her, she leaves me with something new to miss when she is gone.