I dislike the water parades, they don’t let me sms you as much <3

I  dislike the short weekends, they dont let me see you as much <3

I dislike the early lights out, it snuffs out the remaining spark between us at night <3

I don’t miss your smses, I don’t miss your swish of the hair, I don’t miss the sweet sound of your voice

as

much

as

I miss you <3