I miss you.

I miss you when something funny happens and I instinctively turn to tell you about it, only to find empty air beside me;

I miss you when my heart weighs me down, and you're no longer there to brighten my mood with your smile;

I miss you at 3am when I can't sleep and my fingers ache to return to their routine of messaging you;

I miss you when my mind wanders over the happiest moments of my life, for so many of them include you;

Most of all, I miss the warmth I once found in the knowledge that you miss me too.