Seriously stuck in the loving space with you - either the you you, the image you, or the you in me... who knows. I like this space when it can stay from getting too something... "longingly". It is on that edge right now where sometimes (most the time) it feels good. I love you and you are out there somewhere and I can reach out to you and you are there. Sometimes the need/longing (or whatever it is) is overwhelming and I get tearful.

Waiting for your reply.