Took a long time getting used to it
The fact that you’re gone and not coming back
Every time I get a text, email or call I hope it’s you, only to be disappointed to find out its not
And after the way things ended why would you ever talk to me again
Trying to find another you, slowly realizing that no one is your equal
God specially crafted you, he used the best clay possible
Void left unfilled
Should’ve appreciated you when you were here
Not I sleep in this cold bed
Used to getting those good morning texts from you and good night phone calls
How even when we were into it you never used harsh words
Now no words
Hell I’d be honored if you just smiled at me when we crossed paths
There’s nothing out here in this world better than what we had and I want it back……only if could find you
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