I Miss You

Our time together was a chapter that I must now carry in memories

Photo by Louis Galvez on Unsplash

I miss you when I hear our favourite song playing on the radio, because it instantly transports me back to the times we sang it together, your voice harmonising perfectly with mine, filling my heart with warmth and longing.

I miss you when I see a couple holding hands in the park, because it reminds me of how we used to stroll hand in hand, sharing smiles and whispers that only we understood, feeling the world melt away around us.

I miss you when I smell your perfume lingering in the air, because it brings back memories of your presence, your laughter, and the way you made every room brighter just by being there.

I miss you when I cook your favourite meal, because I remember how your eyes would light up with anticipation, and the joy we shared in savouring each bite together, our conversations flowing effortlessly.

I miss you when I wake up in the middle of the night, reaching out instinctively for your warmth, only to find an empty space that feels colder than it should.

I miss you when I look at our photos, captured moments frozen in time. Each smile, each embrace, each shared glance tells a story of love and happiness that feels simultaneously beautiful and heartbreaking in its absence.