Bleeding Sky

I was on my way back home. Your presence was constant the whole day that I was working. You always replied to my messages.
As the van hurtles along the highway, I noticed that the sky was red. It was bleeding yet pretty. 
I took a quick snap and sent it you.
“That’s nice. Wish I were there to see it with you”
Yes love, I wish you were with me too. And know that everytime the sky bleeds like this, my heart will be bleeding for you too.

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