You know that this entry is for you, don't you.
You came here and we had a wonderful week together. I was just so happy and i could see that from you too.
You left and i felt so bad watching you walked through the terminal. You missed your gate. I understand what was going through your mind at that moment. I also understand the message in your eyes when we gave the other the last hug at security check in.
I went back to my place and your scent is still here in my truck, at my room and on the shoulder of my T-Shirt. I can still hear your voice in the kitchen (we cooked dinner last night).
I drove home after work. Turned on my radio and listened to the song "Casablanca"
"...........................................
Oh! A kiss is still a kiss in Casablanca
But a kiss is not a kiss without your sigh
..........................................."
I laughed with myself "yeah, we did not have that" but with any future visit to the places that we were last week, i will miss you, i will miss the way you laugh, the way you made jokes, and even the way we walked together.
I would never forget any of those sweet memories.
Any more word would be not necessary. You know clearly what i always want you to have ...
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