To return without having left

Some loves cannot fit into a letter, a song, or even all the words in the world. So, I wrote this book. Every poem was born from you: from your smile, your voice, the distance between us, the moments we have shared, and the ones I still dream of living by your side. Within these pages, I have kept everything my heart feels whenever it thinks of you. This book is my way of holding you when I cannot, of feeling close to you when distance keeps us apart, and of telling you, over and over again, how much I love you.
Maybe words will never be enough to explain what you mean to me, but I wanted to try anyway. Because if you ever ask me where all my love for you lives, I will tell you that it lives here too, between these pages, within these verses, and in every word I wrote with you in my heart.