Be missed

I trust and believe him but each time he says he misses me and tells me he loves me I can’t hear it in his voice. Maybe I don’t listen close enough.

I only want someone I care for to come running up to me after Iv’e been gone for awhile. I don’t care its even been a few minutes Iv’e been gone. Some one I love never says it to me, I plan to try to get them to see all I wan’t is for them to tell how much they miss me…without me having to ask.

I want to feel special.

he says he misses me all the time.
and I miss him too.

be missed by those i miss, as much and as often.

it’s done.
he wrote it to me.

he said he missed me. i know that it’s the truth. but he doesn’t know that i want more than read those words.

that somebody out there misses me? i guess reading the words “i miss you” is not enough. and it will never be. maybe i need to hear it. maybe i need to look the person in the eye and notice that this is it. it’s the truth, it’s a fact. but, does anybody really care?

I think the true worth of a person is if he/she is truly missed by friends and acquaintainces when they’re gone. The money you made, the things you’ve built, really don’t mean that much, at least for the vast majority of us. But if people, hopefully many of them, have a memory of us pass through their thoughts after we’ve departed and that memory makes them smile for having thought of us, then we’ve probably done pretty well in life.

to know your coming home to love