She is homesick for him.
Her sweet heaven.
He was her everything good,
Her happiness.
In him, she found what love is.
In her dreams, she sees him.
Every night.
She would wake up grieving.
At night,
She would often look at the sky.
She would whisper to the sky to take away from her anything,
Except that one thing.
Him.
She would let him in her soul.
Always.
Only him.
She would let him know her fears,
Her insecurities.
For she would always give herself to him,
Her all.
She would believe in him,
And do anything to please him,
To earn his love.
