
Missing her.
Feeling that.
It's as if the actual space
around me
has an opening,
a gap
left by the loss
of someone I miss very much.
Weakened,
vulnerable.
Tense without her strength to bolster mine.
Unable to touch her or look into her eyes.
Miss her full/filling
my presence.
My place with the world. I am so much less without her.
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