It's 6:00am, I'm getting ready for school and wishing I could text you good morning.
It's 8:23am, I'm laughing with my friends and wishing I still had to take mental notes of the conversations so I could tell you and make you laugh too.
It's 11:34am, and I'm pushing my food around my plate wishing you still asked me how my day was going.
It's 2:30pm, I'm leaving school and wishing I was on my way to your house to lay on your bed and laugh with you.
It's 5:56pm, I'm sitting in these hard metal chairs at work wishing you would come visit me again.
It's 10:45pm, I'm getting ready for bed and wishing I could tell you good night, and to tell you to have sweet dreams.
It's 11:11pm and I'm crying again wishing you were here with me.
It's 1:02am and I'm still crying and now there's blood mixed with the tears and I'm wishing you were here to tell me that it will all be okay.
It's 3:17am.. My eyes are puffy and sting, my cheeks are itchy and red.
It's 3:19am, My heart is torn to shreds. And I miss you.
I've cried myself to sleep every night for weeks, any mention or thought of him and I start crying again.