I miss you

I miss you
No one knows that, not even you.
I hate this lack I feel
This lack you make me penetrates my soul without asking permission
It makes me see your face in other people.
And see your actions reflected in someone else
It makes me impatient and makes songs of solitude cling to my mind
I always fall into my own lies when I say I will forget you
I hate that
I know it's just one more attempt that will fail
'Cause the air I breathe also reminds me of you.