Thinking about you
Hearing you
Every time I close my eyes
Seeing you
Everytime I over think.
Feels like a piece of me is gone.
Only you hold that special place.
Under construction permanently.
Really miss you.
Wonder who's next.
Always dreaming of the day I'll see you again.
Listening to you in my head reminds me that I never got to say goodbye.
Literally feel hollow.
Sorry for taking you for granted.
YOU ARE READING
Serenity: Behind the Perfect Colorful Mask.
Non-Fiction"See me for me, not for what I bring".
