I'm missing you. It's as simple as that. It feels like I have weights tied to my limbs.
I'm missing the comfort of having you there at the end of the day. I'm missing how safe your arms were. I'm missing how nothing seemed wrong because you were going to be there in the morning. I'm missing having you. I'm missing everything being okay, as long as you were around. I'm missing not being alone. I'm missing your lips. I'm missing feeling things that no one else was lucky enough to feel. You made me safe. You made me happy. You made me comfortable. And I miss it.
I know I won't have you back. I know we will never be again.
I just miss you.
I miss you, and I miss us.
I miss being able to feel.