I guess that missing you is just my heart’s way of reminding me how much I love you.
I really wish that you were here, that I were there, or that we were together anywhere.
You are the missing piece to the puzzle in my life. All I need is for you to complete it.
Even when you are not here, the sound of your voice and the smell of your hair is still fresh in my mind.
I hate that I miss you and that there is nothing I can do about it.
I wonder if we ever think about each other at the same time.
When we are together, hours can easily feel like seconds. But when we are apart, days can feel like years.
It is impossible to forget someone who gave you so much to remember.
I hate that I am still hoping you will miss me one day.
Missing you when you do not miss me back is the worst feeling in the world.
How do I tell you how much I miss you in a way that will make your heart ache the same way that mine does?