Always

I miss you.
Every day.
I think about you.
Every day.

I want to go back to when everything was good and pure.
When happiness was not just another foreign word.
We had a special bond you and I,
one not understood by everyone and not all are blessed to have.

I have so many regrets.
There's an infinite amount of words I wish I didn’t say.
An infinite amount I wish I could still say.

But it is too late now.
Too late to say I’m sorry,
Too late to tell you how much I love you.
Too late to make everything alright.

All I want is just one more moment with you.
One more hug, one more smile.

I miss you.
Every day.
I think about you.
Every day.

I love you, always.