If writing is the only option left
Once upon a time as i write, 

Resemblance of you just reignite

Without a flame as it burns,

Sometimes i wish for time to make a Uturn

I miss the laughter when we’re together

I miss the long walk of having to talk

I miss how your hair brush against mine when we intertwine

I miss your smile which stretches a mile

I miss having countless date with you which i can’t calculate

I miss looking at your face which gives my heartbeat a race

I miss having to crack a joke,

just to hear you laugh, you smile and whatever that evokes.


Your text of random conversations,

I’ll read them every night, in any condition
.
I miss you, i miss you, i miss you
It’s a wonderful night, lighted by the full moon.
Just me, writing something, hoping for you to text me soon.