A word from the lonely

To say I'm OK, we know its not true,
Just a way to get through the day,
To tell myself, maybe it will be fine,
Maybe you will get through.

What is the point in waking up,
Everything worth waking up for is still in your dreams,
They can't be accessed when your awake,
Just a constant reminder of the breakup.

The day consists of a constant daze,
make me smile , make me laugh,
Make me feel like i did back then,
Its not the same, don't do it on his behalf.

To see you makes my heart skip a beat,
it makes me realise this is not supposed to be it,
for two people so clearly in touch,
to say hello and talk for a while is great,
the goodbye is not so sweet.

To hold you close and feel your arms around me,
I know what feels right and this is it,
to feel your touch on my side as we sit and talk,
I miss you , its simple , it feels as if it is meant to be.

Never forget those words i said ,
I love you.