I miss you today. You know, I've actually been seeing so many of those tarot card readers on my feed. They all say you're coming back soon, but I know you better. That's not happening. I don't think you're even thinking of me at all.

There's just sometimes that little hope that glimmers through. That you miss me too. And I'd like to think that you do sometimes. That you at least kept the keychain even if you don't reach out.

The fact that you didn't say goodbye, sometimes, i think you never meant to leave. And that you'll come back soon.

It's stupid, I know. I know you better. You move on, you don't look back. But sometimes I wish, you'd look back for a while and ask me how I'm doing without you.