Your return.

Now the fingers trace the empty bed, it seems cold.

Outside,
The sky is quiet, the moon is alive.

Witnessing
At different places, miles away
In different worlds;
Two individuals-
One is unaware while the other awaits.

'What's the best thing about your leaving?'

'What?' He'd asked.

'Your return.'

Eyes met, and a shy smile was introduced to a sexy smirk.

'The good thing is when I'll see you after all this time, it'll feel wonderful. Distance will deepen what we have.'

'It can be the opposite. Separation can reduce the chance of what we might.' He'd answered.

'Maybe. But hope- that's gonna keep me alive in your absence.'

You're missed. Take care, Stay safe.