you only miss my presence
when there is nobody around you.
you only miss my voice
when there is nobody to speak to you.
you only miss my laughter
when there is nobody to laugh at your jokes.

late night conversations with him,
fills me with happiness, right up to the brim
his smile manages to penetrate through the pixelated screen,
as he caught up with me, and asked me how i’ve been.

is happiness just a figment
of one’s imagination?

it’s strange isn’t it?
the ones who barely know you
have the most to say

my love for you grows larger each day,
i’m so glad it helps me pave the way.
i can never have enough to say,
as you automatically brighten my day.

my arms are outstretched, wide open,
ready to embrace you; even when you’re sad and broken.