I miss you. I want you to know that.
What really happened: the husband did it. Her body was found in more than 200 pieces, most no more than 3 inches long.
It’s 2:30 AM and all I want is you in my bed.
God, I loved you. You changed everything, you know.
You’ve always been there. Treading the shallow waters of my consciousness. Never straying too far from land.
Writing this broke my heart.
Why is something so simple as a list of people currently missing in national parks so elusive?
I miss you.
I was kidnapped in Washington, DC while a US Senate Page in 2009.
I miss you on late nights and rainy days. My sheets and pillows smell like you.