A lot of the time I sit in silence.
I hear the voice in my head sing a tune that I hum out loud.
Me and you, we're still connected.
I can feel your pain even though I haven't seen you for lifetimes.
I heard your heart.
And you heard mine.
Even on my birthday, you wished me happiness and I can honestly say I wish you the same.
But I think now that you are gone,
And we are through,
I'll never find that happiness again.
No matter who it is,
There is a problem.
And it's me.
My heart isn't in it.
My love isn't either.
They died when we died.
Hand in hand.
So please understand that when I said "Call me"
In a comment on your post,
I meant it.
I want to talk.
Just simply to talk.
Because I honestly can say I miss you.
