i often think of you.

waterford, virginia;

home

i miss you more than ever tonight.

i'm gone away.

but my heart is with you tonight

in your brilliance and in your innocence

you're my sense of place

either the intrinsic character of you, or the meaning of you, but, more accurately, both

you were the first thing i ever fell in love with

before my heart knew it could fall in love with souls

but the ache is the same

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