The Fog

Feb. 18: The empty fog is back.  It swept over me without warning.  I cannot focus on anything with this limitied vision.  I cannot see clear without You.  My heartbeat echoes back and forth around my rib cage.  My heart is reaching no one , sensing no one.  No one except You, and the empty space that You are taking up.

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