I miss you.

Its 4am as I stare at the ceiling stuck in my mind like always.

then my mind reminds me of you it makes me miss you, but I can't miss you.

I don't know why I always think of you. you have taken every goddamn thing I have away from me.

My body, my mind, my soul, and my brain. You knew you could take advantage of me, and you did. I acted so fucking vulnerable just to get close to you. 

Even though you did that you still haven't left my mind or my heart since and that's why I really miss you.