Detours

missing you

i sink into the bed next to the empty spot where you used to lay, wishing you were there;

i could still smell your perfume on the pillowcase, i haven't changed them since you left;

i tear up everytime my thoughts betray me and i think of you;

i want nothing more than to touch you, kiss you, hold you;

i just really fucking miss you, so much i can't sleep;