Because...

Because I love you.
Because I miss you.
Because I don't want you to forget me.
To remember me.
Well, don't remember and leave me in your head.
Make me a reality, better than a fantasy.
But I feel it's too late.
I feel it is over.
Second chances? Maybe?
I don't feel it.
And I'm usually right about my feelings.
It's hard to breathe at night, because that's when I think of you the most.
I feel an emptiness  throws him.
It's at the point where I'm bragging "Please".
I am dating again. I am seeing other people.
But it's not the same.
They don't have the right face.
Nor the right height.
The right smile, nor the right voice.
Nothing about them equals him.
Equals you.
My heart is tore to pieces.
Can't think straight.
I tell myself I'm fine.
It's always easier to be distracted during the day.
But as soon as night falls, I become one with my thoughts.
A busy brain. A busy mind.
Not thinking of anything else but you.