It comes and goes,
this heartache. somedays,
I'm perfectly fine and I think,
"I can do this. I'll get over
it." but then there are days
where it hits me like a brick wall all
over again. everything
you've ever said feels like a lie and
I can barely hold myself
together. I wish missing you didn't hurt this
much.
I wish I didn't have to miss you at all.
