Love is just not to love, a missing is also more than it..

A feeling heart to love and being loved maybe a greater feeling but
To miss and to be missed by your beloved is also a greater feeling between them.

I am fortunate I have him missing me as well being adoring me.
I miss him and the same he feels that he is being missed and adored by me so much.

People who miss their lover, cry craving for presence but its their insecurity obsession a physical commotion they need.

For me and him for the challenges to face where everything he is doing for me are becoming futile it shows our responsibility and sensitive hearts covered with boldness to sustain the difficulties and continue loving each other though maybe untouched.

As days pass we get old we lose our skin, we lose our time. But love between us endure and further more endures... though we never felt insecured obsessive compulsion as we are secured and content with burning adoration to survive towards our path that will converge one day.

We never know how time plays a game annd we see each other looking at our wounded hearts to get injured further of our love to burgeon and we stay together again, as this life is only one struggle we are facing for the people and innocent world, for we are bounded together from eons to eons .

-jessy jacob
Missing him appa amma and sis-in
My adorable family.
🩷.
Wish me my God your blessings shower on our family from the toughest times we are facing.