I think of you often, it's been a while ... But your always only ever a smile away from one of my day dreams.

Henry was learning that time apart has a way of creating distance- more than mountains and time zone separating them. Real distance, the kind that makes you ache and stop wondering. Longing so bad that it begins to hurt to care so much.

You know that place between sleeping and awake, that place where you can still remember dreaming? Thats where I always think of you.

When you turn the page to write another chapter in your life, remember never to forget the memories inked into the history of the ones already written. Memories and regret are all we really ever have.

That’s the worst way to miss somebody. When they’re right beside you and you miss them anyway.

How you can already miss someone when you are in the same room with them, I have no idea. But I do.