Love is a malady of emotions.
One minute the yearning is gone,
Only to return with a vengeance.
Love is a dull ache that won't go away,
Ever constant, a nagging reminder of then,
What we shared, what we did.
The lengthy phone conversations,
The discreet visits, the long hugs,
The languid kisses, the trembling caresses.
I truly, truly miss you, my love.
(I wrote this on 10/02/2014, to my then-girlfriend)