I miss him. I miss everything. Why? Why can't I let go? Why can't this be easy? Why is it every now and then I can't do anything but think of him? Why did he leave? Why won't he come back? Why am I feeling this way? Because I like him. A LOT. And I just want him to come back. And we can be friends forever and stay up texting each other and always be there when we need eachother. I don't need more than that. I miss how he makes me feel. I just want that back.
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PoetryJust a list of thoughts only brought to you by me sitting alone with my headphones in.