pieces of me.

pieces of me.

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i want to have this at least once in my life.

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we promised we’d make time for each other no matter how busy we are. we promised to talk about how our day has been no matter how boring or mundane it was. we promised to still talk to one another just as much.

but i guess that was naive of us to do so. and this is difficult.

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wishing for your hugs, and your silly, funny jokes.

i wished you had made me laugh. just once, so that i’d feel better.

but you’re tired too. and i should have known before picking up the courage and the phone. but i just wanted to hear your voice, at the very least. but tones…always say so much more than words. i miss loving tones…i really do. but tiredness envelopes us in ways that are difficult to overcome.

guess life’s gonna be like that from now. and i knew it from the start. but grown ups deal with this every single day. it’s time i grew up then.

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where are you, stranger?…the best friend that i could call at 2 in the morning, who knew exactly how to cheer me up when i was feeling horrible, who’d make me laugh in between sobs and sniffs.

now it’s too late to turn back the clock and change what happened. but i miss you.

it’s nights like this when i become suddenly aware of your absence and somewhat longing for comfort. the kind of comfort that made me forget how horrible i felt before.

i run through how our conversations would be like, in my head, and then come to the realization that they’ll never take place in reality ever again. it is quite honestly sad.

and sad is how i am right now. the day has been anything but good. but tomorrow will better, i sure do hope with all my heart.

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