It’s been 2,266,454 minutes since you left.
In 31,784 minutes, it will be your birthday.
I’m curious . . . if I could tell you just one more thing, in person, what would I choose to say?
I’d love to look into your eyes again
and lean in close.
I’d love to see the expression on your face
as we take in each other fully.
I’d love to experience the warm hug
you would give me
and the lingering hug
I would return to you.
But what would I say?
With one last chance
what is it that I want to leave with you?
What might surprise you
since I speak to you on the regular
as if you’d never left?
In this moment, I know what I would say . . .
You were perfect for me. Thank you for loving me so well.
Thank you, my love, for the incredible gift of you.


