In case you’re missing someone tonight, from me to you: “Missing someone feels like standing in a quiet room after the music stops—
your ears still ring with what was there,
but the sound is gone.
It’s a kind of ache that hums instead of hurts,
soft but constant,
like the sea remembering every wave that’s ever touched its shore.
You reach for them in small ways—
in the songs they loved,
in the scent of their coffee,
in the shape of a laugh that doesn’t quite sound right anymore.
Missing someone is love with nowhere to go,
so it sits beside you,
waiting,
hoping they’ll walk back through the door,
and the music will start again.”
English
