Your days without him are boring.
Your days without him just drag by.
Your days without him mean nothing.
Your days without him, as each one pass you feel less and less alive.
Your days without him are tiring.
Your days without him are plain normal.
Your days without him lack of laughter.
Your days without him bring nothing but a deep sadness.
Your days without him are senseless.
Your days without him are useless.
Your days without him are the longest.
Your days without him are so quiet.
Your days without him are pointless.
Your days without him remind you of a lot of things you wish you could forget.
Your days without him you spend wishing you had never met him. Some times.
Your days without him you spend missing him.
Your days without him you spend dealing with feelings.
Your days without him you spend thinking.
Your days without him you spend analyzing.
Your days without him you spend dreading nights crying with your face buried in your pillow.
Your days without him you spend faking.
Your days without him you spend lying.
Your days without him you spend pretending everything is okay when the truth is everything is wrong.
Your days without him just hurt so much.
Your days without him you spend daydreaming. Some times.
Your days without him you spend counting down the days for fall to come.
Your days without him you spend fighting with yourself a stupid inner battle.
Your days without him you spend loving him in the most painful silence.