I miss you.
Again.
I miss how you used to send me
those stupid gifs,
to distract me
from life.
I want you.
Again.
I want you back by my side
talking, laughing,
making me feel
whole at last.
I need you.
Again.
I need you, but this time
you’re not here,
and it hurts more
than ever before.
I miss you.
Again.
I miss you every morning,
and every night;
at every silence,
I break apart.
Again.
Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 3:16 PM UTC
I miss you.
Again.
I miss how you used to send me
those stupid gifs,
to distract me
from life.
I want you.
Again.
I want you back by my side
talking, laughing,
making me feel
whole at last.
I need you.
Again.
I need you, but this time
you’re not here,
and it hurts more
than ever before.
I miss you.
Again.
I miss you every morning,
and every night;
at every silence,
I break apart.
Again.
