I miss you
I heard the remorse in your voice as you said it.
Well, sweetheart, I guess I could say I miss you too.
I miss your judgemental demeanor
And your pugnacious attitude.
I miss you treating me like ****
And your constant complaining.
I miss your vicious words
And your pointless insecurities.
I miss your pissy glare
And your interrogating questions.
I miss your painful attempts at saying sorry
And especially your violent movements.
And do you remember the first day you came into my life?
Oh, love, how I wish I could have missed that too.
Aug 2, 2013
Aug 2, 2013 at 1:19 PM UTC
I miss you
I heard the remorse in your voice as you said it.
Well, sweetheart, I guess I could say I miss you too.
I miss your judgemental demeanor
And your pugnacious attitude.
I miss you treating me like ****
And your constant complaining.
I miss your vicious words
And your pointless insecurities.
I miss your pissy glare
And your interrogating questions.
I miss your painful attempts at saying sorry
And especially your violent movements.
And do you remember the first day you came into my life?
Oh, love, how I wish I could have missed that too.
