I see him every time I close my eyes. He's my personal ghost hanging out in my subconscious. His voice echos in my head, our hands fit so well together and now they just hang at our sides.

He always seems to slip into my brain, the thought of him won't go away. I keep busy to get him off my mind, but I feel like I'm dying inside.

He's in my dreams, telling me things that I long to hear again. The I love yous and the I miss yous. This shit is getting old, why can't I just let him go?

One day I'm not going to miss him. I'll realize my worth. At times I don't understand it, but he's not going to haunt me anymore. I will swear to it. I let him go. Because I love him right?