its not fair.


the last few days, i found comfort in you… its not fair that you left. Leaving me a text on how you hate saying goodbye. I’m sorry I didn’t give you a reason to stay. I taught things were going fine, why didn’t you tell me everything was not okay. I could have tried my best to help you…

I hope you’re coming back and I hope you’d give me a call wherever you are.

I guess we really won’t know what we’ve got till its gone.

P.S. I’ll miss you too…

To see you when I wake up
Is a gift I didn’t think could be real.
To know that you feel the same as I do
Is a three-fold, Utopian dream.

You do something to me that I can’t explain.
So would I be out of line if I said “I miss you”?

I see your picture.
I smell your skin on
The empty pillow next to mine.
You have only been gone ten days,
But already I’m wasting away.
I know I’ll see you again
Whether far or soon.
But I need you to know that I care,
And I miss you.


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