Longing for a lost Love.

On days like this, the distance between us feels so heavy, and all I want is for you to be here closing the gap. 😩 I find myself daydreaming about the moment we’re finally reunited—the way you’ll reach for my waist and pull me in tight, finally grounding me back where I belong. 🫂✨ ​I’m craving that look in your eyes—the one that goes deep into my soul 👁️‍🗨️ and reminds me that no matter how many miles are between us, I am yours. I miss the sound of your voice, not through a phone screen, but right against my ear, calling me "baby girl" 🍯 while you shower me with the kind of kisses I’ve been relegated to just dreaming about. 💋🧼 ​I miss the way your hands feel caressing my body, tracing every inch and reminding me how soft my skin is under your touch. 🕊️ It’s those quiet, intimate moments I ache for the most—laying next to you in the dark, being held and cuddled like a baby, feeling completely safe and cherished in your arms. 🧸🌙 ​The distance is temporary, but my love for you is permanent. I miss you more than I can ever put into words, Peter. I love you so much, and I’m counting down every second until these memories become our reality again. ⏳❤️🔥