It’s that time of year when families should be near. But your job has taken you away and I’m left in the cold silence. As I drape your coat over me, it becomes so toasty warm that I could melt. Snuggling, pulling the fabric around my face unconsciously inhaling, drawing your sent into my lungs like a smoker taking the morning’s first drag. Smiling – thoughts wondering as my eyes become slightly heavy-lidded wrapped in your love.