Will you miss me?

Did you miss me? Is that what it was?

Never have I felt that from you, not any time before. The way you nuzzled my ear, the sound and feel of your breath as you moved inside me.
The feel of a most intimate caress, like none you have done before.

How can I know, you can be so hard to read, but you plant seeds inside my head.

My eyes well up as I write this, words I can never tell you.
In my life, much like your own, your path is your own, no one holds the answers but you.

My voice remains silent, I have no more bread crumbs to leave. Will you miss me?