One day, maybe many years from now you will search for me- realizing what you've lost.
Perhaps you'll call me only to discover my number is no longer in service. Then you'll reach out via social media but they'll be no response.
Then when you give up searching for me physically, you'll do so emotionally. Trying to find someone else who cares like I did. Was ok with your strange habits and sounds. The fact that when I really laugh I snort. Or care to much to soon. How I asked how your day was and inquire about your family.
You'll soon realize that though their are many ok women in this world, none are quite like me... I was unique... I was their for you when nobody else was... I had your back when you didn't even have your own.
Yet, you lost me. & you will try desperately to find me in every soul that you meet. But you never will.