Remembering all those times and longing for that again. How is it possible for one person to feel both elated that they are spending time with someone they love but oh so sad that the time is limited. I find myself longing for the next blissful moment. That feeling when things seem pretty close to perfect. I hear your voice and the giggles that follow. I smile and my heart jumps and I want to cry tears of joy but they quickly turn to tears of sadness. It might be my own fear, it might be based in truth… I just don’t know but I am waiting for that next blissful moment.