I miss you.
More than I will ever admit.
My pride Just won't submit.
Can't deny, the truth holds some merit.
As quickly as the love comes, it will perish.
You stole my heart, like a terrorist.
Use to ball my eyes out, when you read my lyrics.
I remember it so clear, I can still hear it.
I was just an author, you breed life in my lyrics.
You meant it so much, it hurt my larynx.
Capturing moments, en-capsuled in words
so it seemed as you would read it.
Pictured it so clearly,
even I couldn't believe it.
Approval of a third,
we couldn't even conceive it.
Believing in myself, our self-esteem kept'em heated.
Depending on each other, giving each other what we needed.
But ever since I lost you, I've been feeling defeated.
Crawling on my knees until I bleed, praying as I plead.
Looking for my Confidence; Indeed, I'm in need.
Please: come help me deal with these issues -- I miss you.