How is it possible that I can feel you this intensely and be a void all at once?

I am sick with longing, yet my skin still burns from your touch.

I have heard of this feeling. I have scoffed at those who have said these things. I have not believed. I do now.

Our parting was necessary. I know that. But it took away my breath. I cannot breathe. I need the breath of your kiss.

We did not have enough time. Perhaps, we had too much.

My body calls to you. Reach for me.