I’m Sick of Missing You

Written By M Z

It’s bittersweet 

And my bones ache to think of you 

And I’m happy to know I can still love like that

And miss like that

And want you back

But we’re growing into the unknown 

And I never savoured the times we had alone 

I just keep picking up the phone

When I’m lost, your number brings me home

Until I can see you again 

And maybe love you again 

What if it was never meant to be the end?

What if I broke something between us that I can never mend?

Save me from myself 

Self, selfish I’ve been

M Z
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