I miss you in more ways a simple human being could
I miss you entirely, from the whole of you to your smallest parts
I think I’d still miss you even if I didn’t know you
a part of me would always reach out and yearn for you
The deepest parts of my mind would try to make sense
of the maps I continually make, of atlases of impossible longing
I am missing you over and over, perhaps I’d still miss you
even when I already find you standing right in front of me
Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 4:27 AM UTC
I miss you in more ways a simple human being could
I miss you entirely, from the whole of you to your smallest parts
I think I’d still miss you even if I didn’t know you
a part of me would always reach out and yearn for you
The deepest parts of my mind would try to make sense
of the maps I continually make, of atlases of impossible longing
I am missing you over and over, perhaps I’d still miss you
even when I already find you standing right in front of me
