I miss our love,

I miss the way we burned every last sliver of it

and expected it to last forever.

I miss our banters over text,

at two in the morning,

our endless conversations are the ones that

never seemed boring.

but now,

I lay still as I realize that

someone's getting that banter

and putting that smile on your face

but that someone isn't me anymore

and that's the truth I have to face.