I Guess It’s Safe to Say That I Miss You

We've been drifting apart for so long now

That I can't remember the last time we said a sincere hello.

Yet I can't rid my mouth of the taste of you.

And I can't rid my heart of the ache of you being gone.

We can't close this chasm that separates us.

We can't repair the bridge between us that's been destroyed.

And I call to your dead name every single night.

But you never respond with lively words to revive my cold heart.