Someday

Someday you're gonna miss my voice. How I talk and tell stories.

Someday you're gonna miss how that little unabashed smile lit up my face with your silly jokes.

Someday you're gonna miss my face. My features that you've studied over time.

Someday you're gonna miss how annoying I was. Messing up your peace. Bombarding all your social media accounts of my nonsense.

Someday you're gonna miss how I fit perfectly with your body. Those warm bear hugs and pointless piggybacks.

Someday you're gonna miss my secret letters. Those little surprises will cease.

Someday you're gonna miss our conversations over coffee. Phone calls and video calls alike.

Someday you're gonna miss waking up next to me.

Someday you're gonna miss my morning greetings and late good nights.

Someday you're gonna miss our walk down the parks.

Someday you're gonna miss taking photos of me. No more plans for the weekends.

Someday you're gonna miss me by your side. Where I should have been.

Someday you're gonna miss hearing my echoes in the house.

Someday you're gonna miss my crazy mood swings. No more days of wondering what you did wrong.

Someday you're gonna miss my affections. No more wearing hearts on my shoulders.

Someday you're gonna miss how I would take your breath away and be mesmerized by me.

Someday you're gonna miss every bit of me. You won't see an ounce of trace from me.

Someday you'll wish you could turn back time, to how it used to be.

Someday you're going to regret the things and people you've taken for granted. All that remains are captured photographs.

Someday you're gonna miss how happy you were with me. What's left will be memories of how things should be. Unfulfilled promises of what might have been.

Because someday you'll search for me in every girl you meet and you'll never find me.