Looks like I miss you tonight.
Can’t say why, I just do.
Usually, without reason,
a thought would cross my mind.
And I’ll miss you.
I’ll miss that I felt safe with you.
That I felt cherished when you were next to me.
I’ll miss the timbre of your voice.
The touch of your hand.
I’ll miss that you cared about my health.
That you worried about my well being.
I’ll miss that you loved me.
I don’t miss that I loved you.
I still do. Probably always will.
Just the way things are I suppose.
You find one person.
Just one that knows the song of your soul.
and never again will that song be heard.
Different ears, different wave lengths.
And I could speak.
And know you heard it. Heard me.