You were supposed to be there
When my head hurt
You said you’d always be there.
Lately you weren’t but the stars were and now I only talk to them when I’m depressed and heartbroken
About my highs, and my lows
Then I find myself again
under the constellations,
Wondering how I ended up here
Crying, and telling them
how much you’ll always mean to me,
How much i wish you could be here with me and how hard it is
to live without you.
I sob more, until I eventually have to get up and face the sun again.