I really miss you.
The kind of miss that hurts and makes me feel alone.
The kind of miss that makes me feel empty and weak.
The kind of miss that shakes my soul and haunts my sleep.
The kind of miss that is de-motivating,
Like I just want to hibernate until you’re back.
I hate that it feels like we didn’t spend enough time together
And that we didn’t take enough pictures together.
It makes me mad that God brought you,
Such an amazing guy,
in my life then sent you across the world.
I’m never going to get use to you being far from me,
And the time difference is not making it easy.