In a single lifetime people will come and go in your life. Some will touch your heart and others will touch your soul. All at some point will leave you. This you must come to accept. It is part of being alive.
I miss you..
All days are nights to see till I see thee,If I had a single flower for every time I think of you, I could walk forever in my garden. Maybe I hope too much. Maybe I dream too much. But at least I won’t give up on you until I’ve tried, and I won’t regret anything.
And nights bright days when dreams do show thee to me.
~William Shakespeare, "Sonnet XLIII"