Why?
Why do you do this?
I miss you so.

How?
How can I move on?
Everyday I miss you more.

Go.
Go ahead and leave me
Leave me all alone.

Tell me
Tell me you're gone
And break my heart.

I miss you

Like a word waiting to be spoken
Or thought clinging in the back of your mind
Waking you in the middle of the night
to remind you that it is still there

-The feeling remains-

Like there's more to this life
Than this
Like there is more to be done
Than just sitting here idly
Watching the world pass by


So,
what am I waiting for?