I know I’m missing you when I see my favourite sports and yet I can’t concentrate.

Our paths may never cross again and our destinies may never meet, but I will always be just a phone call away when you need me.

Life will move on but I will never forget my past. The beautiful memories of us will always last.

Life took an ugly turn but sometimes I still miss the crazy corners and bends that we went through in our journey together.

We were perfect, but we just weren’t perfect for each other.

Maybe our marriage wasn’t meant to be, maybe we both were destined to drown in heartbreak’s sea. Maybe we were meant to go separate ways, maybe it was in our marriage’s destiny to see gloomy days. Maybe you were never meant to be in my life’s view, maybe I was destined to keep missing you.

I love to hate you. I hate that I loved you. But I still miss you.

Your memories rouse a sweet melancholy of things that should have been and of the things that will never be.

Even though our marriage crumbled apart like a cookie, the crumbs that signify the precious memories will always be sweet. I miss you.

I can not even think straight when you are not by my side. I miss you.

I miss you more than I miss premier league matches when the subscription expires.

I’m Missing you, my better half, no words can explain

I miss you like a woman misses her period.

If each time I miss you I drop a tear, I would be in an ocean without you.

I’m terrible at everything when you are not around. I’m missing you.

How do I ever manage without you around? I feel so incomplete without you. my heartbeat.

Painfully long months have gone by, but your memories still make me wanna fly.

Ever since you have walked away, it feels like I am stuck in a time warp. My memories are clinging on to the past, my heart is stuck in a void and my soul hinging on to the bright light at the end of the tunnel.

Every fleeting second that we spent together, is a precious memory that I am clinging on to. But memories are no longer pacifying my heart, I need you.