Waiting, nothing but our beating hearts, going far.

I really miss you.
Really very truly miss you. 
You're so many things, so many people... a feeling, a thought, a moment suspended in time.
You're my best from from grade 9, you're my delicate flower of a mother. 
You're the boy who first stole my heart, and made me believe in true love.
You're the girl I spent hours talking to about everything and nothing (and sometimes still do).
You're the smell of Spring, the glowing Summer sun and the first leaves of Autumn.  

You're rodeos and days at the lake, you're bike rides and carnival food. 
You're everything that has ever made my head soar or my heart burst.
And I miss you.