At night, when I can’t sleep, I tell the stars about your absence and the pain it causes in my chest. I tell the moon you are as gorgeous as her and that I can’t understand why we are apart… so far away. When I’m on a walk I tell the trees the little things I noticed about you, like every leaf is another detail that makes me love you even more. On rainy days I look outside of the window and imagine you could love me with the same endurance as the water drops that fall down and get up again and again and again. On bright days I tell the sun that I’m jealous because he sees you nearly every day and doesn’t tell me anything about you.

So, if someday you feel like nature is your home and knows you, don’t be surprised. I told them so much that they know your name better than anything else and would be foolish not to fall in love with you, too… ❤

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