There are days when we miss each other.

There are days we somehow can’t connect.

There are days we both wish our lives would align.

There are days we can’t do what we both expect.

Those days seem to mock us, laugh at our plight.

Those days suck, they’re stealing us of precious time.

Those days drag, they are the longest grind.

Those days hurt cos I can’t be yours, or you mine.

There are days when we miss each other.

There are days we somehow can’t connect.

There are days we both wish our lives would align.

There are days that I wish that we were  wed.