Reaching out,
but feeling nothing.
Hugging myself,
but wishing it was you.
I know I'm not alone,
but it feels that way.
I want to be with you.
I want to,
hold you,
kiss you,
touch you,
not miss you.
But I catch myself sighing,
while on my computer.
I catch myself sighing,
whild playing outside.
I catch myself sighing,
while doing what I love to do.
All because I'm missing you.
I find myself going to sleep,
always thinking about you.
The only medicine that I can take,
is to be there by your side.
But until I can,
I'll be missing you.
