Alone.

It has been three weeks since I saw her. We used to see each other every day, and I can't find the words to describe how alone I feel without her.

I am constantly reminded of her. Today I can't stop thinking of walking hand in hand on the beach with her.

There are a million things I want to tell her every day. I wonder if she is thinking of me too. I'd like to think she was.

So many memories. So much left unsaid. So much to share. And nobody to do it with, when the only one I want is her.