You miss me...
I get that...
From your small texts,
From your random how are you...
I know for a fact,
You try to search for me in her..
to connect with me in her..
And disappointment is all you receive...
I get that..
You feel empty..
You try to find that bit of soul
That would bring you the happiness
You felt when you were with me...
I get that....
You miss me...
I get that....
From all you do knowingly
Unknowingly..
Souls once connected,
Carry their RUST forever...
To find new partners
But never the connection...
Us; you and me
We are different..
I let go of past long back
And accepted the future..
You let go of present before
And now are stuck in past...
Hoping your present
Carries a ounce of peace
What your past had...
You wish you could undo
My hatred
You wish you could turn time
To undo what you made wrong..
All cause you didn't know then
What you'd get would
Not even be close to what you had..
You miss me..
I get that..
I really do...
But there is nothing either
One of us can do about it...
