الأٌميرُ عَزْ الحّرٌبِي :
I don’t think you’ll ever truly understand how much I miss you. It’s not just a passing thought, it’s a constant ache that sits in my chest and refuses to leave. Every single day feels a little emptier without you. The world moves on, people smile, life goes on — but for me, there’s this quiet space inside me where you used to be, and nothing I do can fill it.
I miss you in the kind of way that hurts. The kind of missing that wakes me up in the middle of the night because I dreamt of you. The kind that makes me check my phone for a message I know isn’t there. The kind that makes me replay every word you’ve ever said to me, afraid I’ll forget the sound of your voice.
I think about the way things used to be, and I can feel my heart break all over again. You were not just someone in my life — you were my safe place, my calm in the storm. And now, without you, the storm never really stops. I laugh, I talk, I go on with my days, but deep down there’s a heaviness I can’t shake, because you’re not here to share them with me.
I wish I could tell you how many times I’ve wanted to reach out, how many times I’ve written and deleted messages because I didn’t want to seem weak. But the truth is, I am weak when it comes to you. You were my strength, and losing you has left me trying to stand on shaking legs.
I miss your presence, your words, your warmth — but most of all, I miss the way you made me feel like I mattered, like I was enough. Without you, I feel like I’m searching for something I can’t find, and I’m terrified that I never will.
If I could have one more day with you, I wouldn’t waste a single second. I’d tell you everything I’ve been holding back, every word I swallowed, every feeling I buried. But for now, all I can do is carry this ache in silence and hope that, somehow, you feel it too.
I miss my mw1 buddy's the old days were good☹️
2025-09-08 11:16:08