Like a night sky without the moon Like a symphony without a tune Like a heart that doesn’t skip a beat Like true love that isn’t complete Like a kiss without a K Like writing poetry without anything to say Like enjoying a vibe without intimacy Like being excited without a fantasy Like grasping for love with nothing there Like trying to breathe without air Like trying to fly without wings Like trying to hit the perfect note but unable to sing Like believing in real love without faith Like without having a plan to escape Like me getting married but I’m no groom Like being in love but not in love with you Like wanting to feel love except it’s not you And like all these things, the main thing I’m missing is you