I miss you more than anything
I miss you like M for
M e m o r i e s
like the time we painted the walls of my room lavender and
danced to music that reminded us of
love.
I miss you like I for
I n t e n s e
like how my love for you was so profound
my heart leapt when you sang and
it shattered when you cried.
like how I always wanted you closer
hugging tighter
kissing deeper
my arm wrapped around the back of your neck so I never had
to let you go.
I miss you like S for
S c a r e d
like how I was terrified to watch you walk down the hall
after we ended things the first time.
like how I'm scared of my feelings
scared of wanting you back.
I miss you like S for
S c a r s
Like the identical scars we both have on
our hearts
that remind of how things used to be
and how different they are from now.
like the scars that we healed from that time
when we both bled out
slicing ourselves deep to feel the pain
rush out of our bodies like an exhale.
I miss you like
*c o m e
b a c k
t o
m e*
"I'm sorry," you say " but I just can't do that."
*now he says "I miss you more than anything"
he misses me like* M for
Makeout
like the way he awkwardly mistakes the sloppiness for passion.
he misses me like I for
I like you
*like in the way that he feels it
stronger than I ever will.*
he misses me like S for
Saturdays
*because to him, the days without me
go by so slowly.*
he misses me like S for
songs
*like the songs that remind him of me
taking his heart at fifteen
loving everything about me*
I'm sorry, but I just don't feel that way.
Oct 20, 2013
Oct 20, 2013 at 11:17 AM UTC
I miss you more than anything
I miss you like M for
M e m o r i e s
like the time we painted the walls of my room lavender and
danced to music that reminded us of
love.
I miss you like I for
I n t e n s e
like how my love for you was so profound
my heart leapt when you sang and
it shattered when you cried.
like how I always wanted you closer
hugging tighter
kissing deeper
my arm wrapped around the back of your neck so I never had
to let you go.
I miss you like S for
S c a r e d
like how I was terrified to watch you walk down the hall
after we ended things the first time.
like how I'm scared of my feelings
scared of wanting you back.
I miss you like S for
S c a r s
Like the identical scars we both have on
our hearts
that remind of how things used to be
and how different they are from now.
like the scars that we healed from that time
when we both bled out
slicing ourselves deep to feel the pain
rush out of our bodies like an exhale.
I miss you like
*c o m e
b a c k
t o
m e*
"I'm sorry," you say " but I just can't do that."
*now he says "I miss you more than anything"
he misses me like* M for
Makeout
like the way he awkwardly mistakes the sloppiness for passion.
he misses me like I for
I like you
*like in the way that he feels it
stronger than I ever will.*
he misses me like S for
Saturdays
*because to him, the days without me
go by so slowly.*
he misses me like S for
songs
*like the songs that remind him of me
taking his heart at fifteen
loving everything about me*
I'm sorry, but I just don't feel that way.
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