Barely a day goes by where I don’t think about you, Askim Some days I’m at peace with our distance But often, it overcomes me and I find myself whispering to myself “I miss you, Askim” Sending my melancholy into the wind
You’re on my mind tonight and I don’t want to let you go Please forgive my indulgence of writing this to the universe and upsetting your energy
I still dream of us… as foolish as that may be
Sometimes Askim, I struggle with your words They’re distant, entirely pleasant and friendly You’re there, but you’re not there
I understand. You can’t say hello and risk another goodbye. I get it…