I miss you in my life.
All I want is to talk to you.
I feel lost.
You told me you couldn’t be there for me.
Not even as a friend.
All I want is to be there for you.
And I will be.
I know everything about you.
I know your perks, your weaknesses, your hopes and dreams.
I know how to love you.
I love you.
I need you.
You need me.
You love me.
You know my flaws, my strengths, my goals and who I aspire to be.
You know how to cure my breakdowns.
You know how to love me.
You know my thirst to accomplish my dreams.
You are my dreams.
I dream about that day on the beach.
I dream about us rekindling our spark.
I dream about you making me feel invincible again.
I dream about holding your hand.
I dream about softly kissing your tender lips.
I dream about gazing into your eyes.
I dream about lying in your arms.
I dream about laughing again.
I dream about your smile.
I dream about our love.
Reality wakes me from my dreams.
Reality is distance ruined our love.
Reality is you cut me off.
Reality is you led me on to uncertainty.
Reality is you played with my heart.
Reality is friendship is all I crave.
Reality is our love is lost.