He left today and I don't know why.
He breezed into the station with his usual fanfare and swept me up in a kiss that stole my senses and my breath. Barely coherent when he let me go, I only stayed up because my desk was behind me. I could fall back an inch and no one was aware of the fact that my knees had become jelly.
And then he left.
Said he'd be back soon and not to worry.
Wouldn't tell me where.
Why couldn't he tell me?
What took him away without a reason?
I miss him.