Remission
by OnlyThreeWords

For the first time in many months, I'll be honest with you
I miss you
I miss your friendship
I miss considering you family
I miss knowing that I'd die for you

Through all of this, he's been even closer
But where are you?

I hate this distance
I hate that there are no tears
I hate that we're so far now, you'd never know this is about you

But I stand firm on the foolish promises of youth
(I stand holding back tears of joy when I get to see your face)
And if I fall, I'll stand up again