Your seat is empty
I miss you
we used to talk every day
every night,
you really told me everything
and i really tried doing it back
didn’t I?
It really felt like we wouldn’t come apart
its not even like we fought or anything
our paths just slpit differently
and fuck how unfair is that.
I miss knowing i actually connected with someone
on such an intimate level, that is.
I wasnt afraid to talk with you
I have never been
and i wish i could say “i found a replacement”
but your seat remains empty
right next to me.
