Routine

'Good morning', I said...
...But you are not here to listen.

I slowly got off bed and moved to the kitchen... while I was pouring the freshly brewed coffee in a mug, the awaking smell reminded me of the days you were here. Preparing breakfast before work, watching the news in bed.. then a warm hug and a kiss just before leaving home.
And the hours were going by so slowly. Until the afternoon when you were returning home to hug and relax with a glass of wine.

I was so blind. I could not see anything more than love. Just a look in your eyes and everything was simply perfect. Just a touch and everything was turning into a sparkling firework!

Just before the final explosion... That ruined everything I was building.

Have a good day out there!