Our song

That song comes on. That song that we would sing. You would send to me. When i hear it it makes me think of you. About us. How we were. When we were fine and okay. But now i miss those texts with those words. I miss you and your voice with these words. Nothing could fill what i miss about you and that song. That song that we agreed was ours. Its nothing now but when i hear it come on tears come to my eyes. I just want to cry and remember you. So i listen more.