I am here and you are there. I spend time thinking about the night and space (the distance) between us because I believe that things must be defined before they can be made to disappear. The only things I want left between you and me are intangible: love, friendship, trust, etc.

I don’t want anything separating my physical body from yours right now. I want to hold you close and let my hands wander. I want you to hear me cum while your head is between my thighs. I want to kiss you until my clit is about to burst. Both my pussy and my eyes are swollen from all this thinking about you.

I long for your company in every capacity.

I am in love with you.

This is what that looks like—using words.