I Miss You Im Sorry Lyrics Novels & Stories

“I’m so sorry… I’m so sorry I couldn’t protect you. I carried you. I felt you every day. You were supposed to be here with your sister. You were supposed to grow up laughing with Emily. Why did you have to go? Why did God take you from me?” The sobs came harder, louder, shaking my entire body. I pressed my forehead to the ground, dirt smearing my face, tears soaking the earth. “Please come back… please… I need you. I need both of you. I failed you. I’m so sorry… I’m so sorry…”

No response. “I miss you. I miss you every day and it’s more painful than I can take. Every time I look at your pictures, I feel as though someone is stabbing my heart with needles. I can’t take it. You being in a place where I cannot see or talk to you just tears me apart and I feel like I’m going to lose my mind.” A single tear fell down my cheek. “Just one more day. One day is what I’m asking for. Let me hold you just for one day and I promise it’s enough for me.”

“Why, you are asking sympathy from her? You do not deserve that.” She bowed her head. “Look, I am so sorry,” she muttered and sniffed, began to sob. “I know what I have done is wrong, and I just missed my best friend. I want you back, Marissa. My life feels just so alone without you. You are so important to me.”

Before I knew it, I was crying too, holding my hands over my mouth to muffle the noises, in case he heard me. "I just...I miss you, so much. I wish you were still there, we all wish so. I just don't get it why it had to be this. I never got a chance to tell you that I'm sorry. I'm so very sorry I left you, even in our last days. I'm so sorry." "Dont be. Please don't be." I whispered, choking on my tears.

I cried out this time. “I need you guys. Living is so hard, I keep on making mistakes.” Time passed, though I couldn’t tell how long. I spoke softly, almost to myself, recounting memories, mistakes, things left unsaid. Each word carried a weight I hadn’t realized I had been holding inside. “I miss you,” I finally said, voice trembling. “More than I thought was possible. And it’s… it’s still so strange. So wrong, that you’re not here.” My fingers lingered on the stone, tracing the smooth surface one last time. I took a slow breath, the reality of their absence pressing in, yet there was also a small, stubborn spark inside me, something that whispered I had to keep going, even if every step fe

I wanted to cry and not the quiet kind, full on wail and ask whatever god out there that existed what I had done for my life to become such a joke. Why Andrew chose to hurt me like this? I switched on the radio maybe music would make me feel better but then guess what began to play? It was fucking Gracie Abrams, “I Miss You I’m Sorry” I quickly turned off the radio before my mood got even worse. How perfect that that song began to play on the radio today of all days. I was almost convinced that the universe held some sort of grudge with me. Then it began to rain heavily. “Fucking hell!”

{ My tears flows uncontrollably As it fills up,my chairs again, the pain too deep. But what do I do, you've become My everything, slowly has fallen in love without even knowing when it happened. Even though I can't hold you. Even if I can't see you Knowing that you are always happy and smiling , was enough for me } I miss you... but then I'm still okay... Even though I won't get to see you again. Although you are just a step away from me.

She just stood there, a beautiful, heartbreaking statue in the middle of a world that had forgotten to stop turning. “I’m not asking you to forgive me, even though I'd hope you will someday” I continued, my voice a low, desperate sound. “And I’m not asking you to take me back. I just… I wanted you to know that I’m sorry. And that I miss you. God, Aria, I miss you so much it hurts to breathe. I miss just… being with you. I miss everything.”

“Hmm?” “I… I miss you.”

I'm so so sorry. I will miss you.