Missing you is like having someone plunging a wrench into my heart, and twisting it veraciously at random intervals. And love songs serve as a trigger for unstoppable tears and puffy eyes. Time seemed to be stuck for me when all I want is to return back to the past and back to you, and it’s so incredibly lonely without you here. I think you took a huge chunk of my heart with you when you left for home, because it certainly felt incomplete. Lacking. Aching. Fly to me and make me feel whole again is all I beg of you.