How do you not miss me?
I don't understand how you can do the
big things
like have tea at the coffee shop we dated in
or drive by the restaurant we met at
every time you leave your house.
Because I miss you
in every little thing.
I miss you at least twice a day
when I pass the restaurant you loved
on my drive back and forth to work
and every night
when I check the locks before bed.
I have not existed a day
without the thought of you
since knowing you.
I miss you in everything.
And you miss me in nothing.