I shouldn’t miss you, yet here I stand,
With thoughts of you slipping through my hand.
Your words, now silent, drift away,
But memories linger, they tend to stay.

I’m caught between the good and the bad,
A heart that’s hopeful, a mind that’s sad.
I know I should choose the brighter side,
But the shadows pull where secrets hide.

No texts, no calls, just empty space,
Yet I still think of your hidden face.
I wish the silence would make me forget,
But somehow, it only brings regret.

It’s a battle fought in quiet mind,
Missing someone I should leave behind.
With every step, I try to be free,
Yet you remain, a ghost haunting me.