Missing you comes and goes like the tide.

Better days are coming, I hope.

Some days you just have to feel it all.

Some things were never meant to stay.

Empty room, full of memories.

Grieving what could have been.

I keep rereading old messages.

Learning to live with the silence.

Some memories hurt more than they help.

I gave more than I got, again.

Grey skies match my mood.

Missing someone I can't call.

The kind of tired a nap won't fix.

The memories are loud tonight.

my heart's on do not disturb

Hurts to admit it, but I miss you.