I can feel the lump in my throat getting bigger, heavier, it's so uncomfortable.You just don't know.
You don't know what makes me smile still.
It felt so goddamn good being able to lie next to you, holding your hand, watching the stars, and having the thought running in my head that i loved you right then and there. The night of our first kiss.
The first time i said i love you, and you said it back. The first song you wrote for me.
Missing feels worse, when no one misses you back.
It's all so far away, insignificant.
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