Sometimes I Miss You

So I’ve had a rough couple of days, and this just kinda sums up exactly how I feel. It has moved me to tears. I couldn’t not share!!!

The Fickle Heartbeat

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A beautiful feature post by Single Strides.

I miss you sometimes. I can admit it to the world but I can’t seem to admit it to you. I’ve managed to go through a month and a half without any contact. In that time, I got closer to reaching my dreams, I traveled to another continent, and another boy got me to laugh.

But still, I find that I miss you sometimes. Sometimes I’ll be driving while singing a song on the radio, and I’ll remember what your voice sounded like singing it, too. When I go to the grocery store and stare blankly at the shelves, I remember when you use to hug me from behind as we picked out our dinner.

To be honest, it kills me that I miss you. Because to be even more honest, I have cried less away from you than I did with…

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8 thoughts on “Sometimes I Miss You

      • Hugs!! It’s the worse. Sometimes I think I am there and then suddenly something happens and the heartache is back. But I am strong and I will get through this. I don’t know if this will help you but I read somewhere “It wasn’t until I realized that I was never supposed to go back to normal that I took back control of my life” the realisation that I would develop from and not get over this helped me massively!

      • That is certainly great advice I will make sure to remember, thank you. There are a ton of great writers and articles out there with numerous helpful things to say as well! Let me know if you ever need inspiration to throw your way 🙂

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