Doing a lot of thinking about you tonight. Where are you. What are you doing. Wish I could cuddle up in your arms and rest. It was nice seeing you like that yesterday, at the shop, but it has left me feeling things. That yearning is here. I know it needs to be and I know it needs to hurt, but I wish that it didn't have to. I wish that I could belong to you, somehow. Love you, T.