I still think of you.
From time to time you cross my mind.
You’re obviously not coming back,
Which is a pity because I miss you…
But I need to let go of the hope of you returning.
I’ll dream of you and wake up sad.
I can wish and wish with all my heart,
That you’ll wake up and come home,
To your friends and family who miss you.
But I’m starting to realize that you won’t.
Not ever.
It’ll take time to let you go,
And it might not ever happen,
But I’m going to try.
But if you can,
Can you tell me if you miss me too?
Do you still think of me?