I miss him..

I miss a man I never knew
I miss a man who doesn't care about what he is missing
No matter how much I try to mask this feeling..
The thought that he hasn't been here,
And doesn't care to be
Takes over.
Sometimes I wonder if he ever thinks of me.
I spend sleepless nights thinking of him
Trying to keep hold of fragile,
Fragments of memories he left with me