February 18, 2013 i’ve traveled one- i’ve traveled one- thousand-and-ninety- six days to manage this grief, hold the longing steadfast. when your absence bends each moment into an unshakeable mirage, with every sunrise hangs an unspeakable thirst . 20130218:1648 y Share this:Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...