Missing you is just my heart rehearsing the reunion.
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I miss you, and I will keep missing you accurately until you are back to be missed in person no longer.
I miss you. Three small words carrying the heaviest luggage I own.
I miss you beyond reason, beyond rhythm, beyond the reach of distractions.
Missing you taught me the exact size of my heart: precisely one you-shaped space.
I miss you until it stops feeling like missing and starts feeling like waiting-with-love.
You are absent, and yet somehow you attend everything.
Missing you is an ache with your name signed at the bottom of every page.
I miss you in stereo — the silence on one side, the memories on the other.
If hearts had frequent-flyer miles, mine would have earned the trip to you by now.
I miss you like the desert misses rain it has only heard about.
I miss the ordinary us — the errands, the tea, the nothing-special evenings that were everything.
I miss you in photographs; even your smile there seems to be looking for me.
I miss you especially on the good days; joy feels underwitnessed without you.
Missing you is proof I loved well, not evidence I am doing badly.
Your absence fits me like a coat I never wanted and cannot take off.
I keep setting the table of my thoughts for two.
I miss you in the rain because we never once minded getting wet together.
I miss your footsteps more than most music.
Missing you is the price of having someone worth missing, and I pay it gladly, daily.
One day I will tell you all the ways I missed you, and it will take longer than the absence did.
Missing you has become my most consistent habit, and I had so many to choose from.
I miss you in the pauses between other people's sentences.
Your name is the answer to every 'what are you thinking about' lately.
I miss you soberly, foolishly, completely.
The days are not empty, exactly; they are just missing their favourite ingredient.
I miss you like a traveller misses a language everyone around him speaks.
Missing you does not get smaller; I just get better at carrying it gracefully.
I miss you in the future tense too — every plan keeps saving you a seat.
I miss the weight of your head on my shoulder more than any comfort I own.
I miss you in grocery lines and airport queues, in all the waiting rooms of life.
If missing you were rain, I would have built an ark by now.
I miss you loudest at the exact moments I used to take you for granted.
Missing someone is the heart refusing to update its address book.
I miss your terrible jokes more than I miss most people's best stories.
You took the colour with you; I am living in the outline until you return.
Missing you is not sadness exactly; it is love standing at the window.
Every place we ever went together now has a second, quieter version without you.
I miss you more than yesterday, which I would not have believed yesterday.
I keep your messages reread and your absence unreadable.
I miss you the way old houses miss their families.
Missing you is a full-time job I never applied for and cannot quit.
There is no distraction strong enough to outshout missing you for long.
I miss you in the morning when the coffee is only for one.
You are gone, and yet everything here keeps pointing at you.
I miss you like a song misses its chorus — the verses are fine, but the heart is elsewhere.
Missing you turns every love song into a documentary.
I would walk through every memory twice if it meant meeting you at the end of one.
I miss the sound of you thinking in the next room.
I miss you between heartbeats, which is to say: constantly.
The moon looks the same from your window, and somehow that makes me miss you more and less at once.
I miss you in ways that have nothing to do with words at all.
Some people miss a person; I miss an entire weather system.
I miss your handwriting on notes, your key in the door, your ordinary miracles.
Missing you is the background music of my days lately, and I know every word.
You are the reason the word 'miss' feels too small for what I feel.
Missing you makes time walk instead of run.
I never believed a heart could ache geographically until you moved away.
I miss you so much that even my shadow feels underdressed without yours beside it.
I keep finding you in places you have never been, because missing you takes you everywhere.