Blurb: If I Love You.

I’d like to think that you’re everywhere. In the air that I breathe, the water that I sip, the trees that sway in the wind. I’d like to think that you leave parts of you behind. In the strands of my hair, in the lashes of my eyes, on the skin of my lips. I’d like to think that you’re always with me. Everywhere, you are there with me, safe in my heart.