Losing You Just Feels So Bad

Losing you just feels so bad
I don’t know why so many things seem filled with the intent
of being lost. I lose something everyday:
bobby pins and multiple opportunities
to tell you I love you. I’m good at losing things
so I gave you bread crumbs to find your way back to me
(I know this won’t bring you back)
Thoughts of you keep me up because I drink
my feelings out of my coffee mug. It’s 3 a.m.
and a little voice inside of me is saying
I miss you

but I know it’s not a disaster
Losing you won’t be too hard
because I’ve mastered the art of losing things.