i miss your fast replies;
the way you’d instantly say “sorry” after replying a few minutes too late.
now i lay on my bed with my phone right beside me at 4:44 am
waiting for you to reply to the message i sent to you at 10:01 pm like a complete fool.

i miss the way you would talk about me;
the way you’d call me “perfect” and “cute” all the time.
i guess they were right when they said that words are just words
because now, you barely even speak to me.

i miss the way you treated me;
the way you’d make me feel like the only girl in the world, the way you’d call me “mine.”
maybe i shouldn’t get used to being treated like this
as i silently grieve the loss of the person you used to be around me.

i don’t know what i did wrong or what i didn’t do right.
just tell me, and i swear, i’ll fix it.
but no matter what changes, one thing will always stay the same:
i will always be all yours no matter what happens.