Dear Love,

There are moments when I just want to be left alone, with a dim light, with you.

Where I would just run my fingers to your spine and connect all the scars of what you said you got at wars. I would spend time as though I am gazing at the constellations and marking the north star. I would press the right part of your cervical and say

'This is the Polaris' only to assure that if you are ever lost in life, just find the Polaris and you will find me there in the North (eastern part of the country) waiting for you.