Day two of 32

StarrieSaturn
February 8th
Are you missing me right now?
Do you miss me like I’m missing you?
I’m sure you do, for as that last kiss lingers
It’s only temporary, 32 days
And I’m on day two and I already see improvement
Though cause of BPD I do things quick
An hour goes by and it felt like a week
I want to say hi
I want to wish him well
I want to let him I’m proud
Yet these are things we both know
But just to hear it, to confirm it, to live in it
So just to say
I’m missing you like crazy
Every single day
Are you missing me
Every single day?

CheeryMango
2 days ago
The way you express the push and pull of emotions, especially with BPD making everything feel intensified, adds so much depth. If this is personal, I hope you find comfort in knowing that time will pass, and the reunion will be even sweeter.