halehathreturned - Hello Poetry

I still think about you But do you too? When Laying at night With everything dark in sight Counting the ceiling fan blades As your awakeness don't fades Yet staring at nothing to see Do you still think about me?

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halehathreturned

Dec 6, 2024

Dec 6, 2024 at 5:31 PM UTC

Shivvy

I still do; do you?

I still think about you But do you too? When Laying at night With everything dark in sight Counting the ceiling fan blades As your awakeness don't fades Yet staring at nothing to see Do you still think about me?

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I miss you. I miss you in my house. I miss the interaction you had with my parents and I miss how much you love them. I miss you wearing my clothes and the smell of you lingering on them for days, I'd bury my head in the neck of my jackets and hug myself, just to breathe you in. I miss your wicked sense of humour and your appauling timing. I miss the complete hatred but utter respect for my friends. I admired you so much for looking past the obvious reasons to be hostile towards them and seeing them for who they really were; People who cared about me. and to you that was enough. No one has ever shown that much foresight as far as I am concerned. I miss the way your head would twitch to the side in concern. I miss how much I meant to you. I miss holding you when you cried. I miss the look you gave me when you were either serious or aroused. the look of almost fear at your own vulnerability and screamed "Im holding on for dear life, do you know that?". I miss being the one to know that. I miss how you'd smile when you saw me. I miss how you'd hold me, with such enthusiasm and didn't give a **** what people thought of you because of it. I miss how shamelessly you'd grin flirtatiously at me so I'd end up buying you something, which sounds horrible, but I adored you for it. I miss being able to read you. I miss singing to you. I miss the way bile would rise up in my throat whenever I worried about you. although that still happens. I miss the places we would go. I miss our place. I miss the way you made me feel. I miss feeling love. I miss feeling like I would do absolutely anything in my power for you, and what I couldn't do, I'd **** well try to do anyway. I miss knowing I'd slay dragons for you. I miss constantly trying to save you. I miss your clever literature and your witty take on the world inside your head. I miss your creative, yet somewhat disturbing figments of your imagination. I miss falling asleep whilst texting you at 5.30 in the morning. I miss writing songs about you. I miss waking up before you and watching you sleep, the way you'd sometimes cling to me and I'd marvel at how lucky I was. I miss you wanting me. I miss you needing me. I miss being important to you. I miss you finding me funny. I miss your whispers. I miss your ears, your fingers, your eyes, your hair, your hips, your navel and your neck. I miss making toast for you. I miss putting up with your horrible, horrible friends, purely because I wanted you to be happy. I miss trying to make you happy. I miss throwing my life away for you. I miss every single moment, emotion and time involved with you. I miss you I miss you I miss you and I'm always going to, aren't I?

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halehathreturned

Dec 6, 2024

Dec 6, 2024 at 5:31 PM UTC

kayleigh-emma-morgan

Always going to miss you

I miss you. I miss you in my house. I miss the interaction you had with my parents and I miss how much you love them. I miss you wearing my clothes and the smell of you lingering on them for days, I'd bury my head in the neck of my jackets and hug myself, just to breathe you in. I miss your wicked sense of humour and your appauling timing. I miss the complete hatred but utter respect for my friends. I admired you so much for looking past the obvious reasons to be hostile towards them and seeing them for who they really were; People who cared about me. and to you that was enough. No one has ever shown that much foresight as far as I am concerned. I miss the way your head would twitch to the side in concern. I miss how much I meant to you. I miss holding you when you cried. I miss the look you gave me when you were either serious or aroused. the look of almost fear at your own vulnerability and screamed "Im holding on for dear life, do you know that?". I miss being the one to know that. I miss how you'd smile when you saw me. I miss how you'd hold me, with such enthusiasm and didn't give a **** what people thought of you because of it. I miss how shamelessly you'd grin flirtatiously at me so I'd end up buying you something, which sounds horrible, but I adored you for it. I miss being able to read you. I miss singing to you. I miss the way bile would rise up in my throat whenever I worried about you. although that still happens. I miss the places we would go. I miss our place. I miss the way you made me feel. I miss feeling love. I miss feeling like I would do absolutely anything in my power for you, and what I couldn't do, I'd **** well try to do anyway. I miss knowing I'd slay dragons for you. I miss constantly trying to save you. I miss your clever literature and your witty take on the world inside your head. I miss your creative, yet somewhat disturbing figments of your imagination. I miss falling asleep whilst texting you at 5.30 in the morning. I miss writing songs about you. I miss waking up before you and watching you sleep, the way you'd sometimes cling to me and I'd marvel at how lucky I was. I miss you wanting me. I miss you needing me. I miss being important to you. I miss you finding me funny. I miss your whispers. I miss your ears, your fingers, your eyes, your hair, your hips, your navel and your neck. I miss making toast for you. I miss putting up with your horrible, horrible friends, purely because I wanted you to be happy. I miss trying to make you happy. I miss throwing my life away for you. I miss every single moment, emotion and time involved with you. I miss you I miss you I miss you and I'm always going to, aren't I?

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i’m reminded every tree, flower, bug every season every weather condition you’ve mapped a way so deep into my head and i couldn’t even begin to try to forget.

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Dec 6, 2024

Dec 6, 2024 at 2:07 PM UTC

halehathreturned

illusions

i’m reminded every tree, flower, bug every season every weather condition you’ve mapped a way so deep into my head and i couldn’t even begin to try to forget.

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do you long for him like you longed for me? is he who you dream of? or wake up thinking about? it still makes my skin crawl and my stomach weak my heart still hurts why? it’s been two years.

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Dec 6, 2024

Dec 6, 2024 at 11:39 AM UTC

halehathreturned

why do i do this to myself

do you long for him like you longed for me? is he who you dream of? or wake up thinking about? it still makes my skin crawl and my stomach weak my heart still hurts why? it’s been two years.

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lost in your eyes i find myself confused on what to do i caught a glimpse of you, now im spiralling into demise.

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Dec 6, 2024

Dec 6, 2024 at 11:07 AM UTC

halehathreturned

glances

lost in your eyes i find myself confused on what to do i caught a glimpse of you, now im spiralling into demise.

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i miss you, please don’t reach out. i saw the sunset and thought of you please don’t reach out. i found an old hoodie of yours nestled in the back of my closet please dont reach out. you’re the only consistent thought lurking around in my mind please don’t reach out. you’re all i think about. please don’t reach out. please don’t reach out. please don’t reach out.

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Dec 6, 2024

Dec 6, 2024 at 11:04 AM UTC

halehathreturned

oh

i miss you, please don’t reach out. i saw the sunset and thought of you please don’t reach out. i found an old hoodie of yours nestled in the back of my closet please dont reach out. you’re the only consistent thought lurking around in my mind please don’t reach out. you’re all i think about. please don’t reach out. please don’t reach out. please don’t reach out.

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who are you now? i ask the once familiar now strange silhouette time has forced us to grow and change who are you now? what has changed?

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Dec 6, 2024

Dec 6, 2024 at 11:01 AM UTC