The day I retire
My hearts first desire
Maybe then I’ll miss you.
When my mind stops aching
When my heart is done breaking
That day, I’ll miss you.
The first night I lie
And not wish he was by my side
That is the night i’ll miss you
After his voice ceases
And my obsession crumbles to pieces
After that, I will miss you.
When I notice the blue
In your eyes is a brighter hue
That is the moment I will start to miss you
When you are long gone, and I am alone
With my memories, photographs, a dead number on my phone,
Already, I will be missing you.
When his ghost abandons its embrace,
And yours takes its place.
I won’t be missing him. I’ll be missing you