In the end, I might remember you

as a blip in the radar

thinking, it was meant to be this way

and you might not at all

remember how I caressed your back

and placed kisses on your neck

but I miss you now

right now, and yesterday and the day before

and it seems like that pain won’t end

but what hurts most

is not your absence

but how it doesn’t seem to hurt at all

to you

such stark contrast