Hand In Glove

Do you know how much I love and miss you darling? Like I can't breathe. I know that we're never really apart, but that doesn't change my broken heart. I adopt your fierce eyes of love. I embrace our forever. We are like an eternal hand in glove. What can I do? What can I sing but La Llorona? I feel your presence around me as radiant as the sun's corona. But I hurt persistently. I am plagued by these gifts. I want to cross the dimension of our rift. I'll find you everywhere in every moment. Perhaps someday God will ease my torment.