echoes of you

i miss you in the spaces between the hours, where silence feels louder than ever, and time slows, dragging the ache behind it. You're gone, I miss you in the quiet moments, when the world is still, and all that's left is the ghost of your laughter, the echo of your touch. You were never mine to keep, but you’re everywhere now, in every breath, in every thought, filling the spaces you left behind. I miss you, and it feels like I’m missing pieces of myself.