I miss you
So much that sometimes it burns.
Sometimes it feels like the void of you will **** me someday.
On the days I am graced with silence, it's still too loud.
It's so
*******
loud
I wish I could call out to you...
Like some signal.
Reach you...
Like a sonar
I wish I could be with you.
I wish I could stop thinking about you.
No
I just wish...
...I could love you.
Apr 26, 2022
Apr 26, 2022 at 4:30 AM UTC
I miss you
So much that sometimes it burns.
Sometimes it feels like the void of you will **** me someday.
On the days I am graced with silence, it's still too loud.
It's so
*******
loud
I wish I could call out to you...
Like some signal.
Reach you...
Like a sonar
I wish I could be with you.
I wish I could stop thinking about you.
No
I just wish...
...I could love you.
