Lately I've been thinking…

Thinking about what we had.
I know it was hard, 
it was all that we knew.
Because nothing can ever,
ever replace you.
Nothing can make me feel like you do.
You know there’s no one I can relate to.
I know we won’t find a love that’s so true.

You wonder why I always hesitate to hit you up? Because I need to feel wanted by you. I know if you miss me, you would be the first to start a conversation. When we’re not talking, you have no idea how much I think of you but I don’t want to become a bother, so I just hold in that gusty feeling. I honestly do hate experiencing the wait. Sometimes I wish I could just get a glance of your mind, to see if you feel the same.