To Be Missed By A Lover

I wonder what it would feel like,

To be missed by a lover.

Would he go through our text messages,

Laugh at the funny exchange,

Or sigh in exasperation?

I Wonder what it would feel like,

To be missed by a lover.

Would he scroll through the volumes of shared photos?

Reminisce with each passing memory?

Or regret the shared experiences?

I wonder what it would feel like,

To be missed by a lover.

Would he drive to where I am?

Out of the unshakeable urge to see me?

Or simply ignore the urge in a fit of self-righteous fury?

I wonder what it would feel like,

To be missed by a lover.