Pour quelques temps seulement

I miss you.

In the morning rays of the sun, and the ringing of my alarm clock.

I hear you.

In the crying of my kittens and the softness of their fur.

I see you.

In the worst of my dreams and the tears that blur my eyes.

I want you.

In the vibrations of my phone and the many many calls.

I feel you.

In the exhaustion creeping into me, and the empty journey back home.

I miss you

In the night's stillness and no one to call.