I don’t know what I miss more

They way I felt when you gave me a hug

Or how cuddling with you

Made me feel warm and snug

I don’t know what I miss more

The comfort I felt when I heard your voice

Or the way your sweet whispers

Drowned out all of life’s noise

I don’t know what I miss more

The way you held me in your arms

Or the way I melted at the knees

When you flirted, with all your charm

I don’t know what I miss more

The moment when you looked in my eyes

Or the time when you picked me up

As if I were your life’s biggest prize

I miss you



Life has taken a weird turn

Sometimes I feel happy from within

Sometimes I just zone out

Sometimes my head just spins

I am not living in the past

I don’t regret breaking up with you

But at the same time I admit

That there are times when I miss you



Why did the woman who I loved so much

Had to become my ex-girlfriend?

Why do all the good things in life

Always have to come to an abrupt end?

Why did the girl who I liked like crazy

Had to break my heart and leave?

Why do I still miss her, is a question

Which will always make my heart grieve

I miss you


I thought my life had a new dawn

I was certain that I had moved on

But it wasn’t so

Getting over heartbreak is painfully slow

I don’t know why

Sometimes without a reason, I cry

I am still confused

Why even now, my heart feels bruised

I don’t regret dating you

Nor do I regret the way things went askew

Life took its own turns, good and bad

I miss you because you were my love, not just a fade


I am not happy

Nor am I too peppy

I am not sad

I don’t feel bad

I feel glum

My heart is numb

I just don’t know

Where’s my flow?

Maybe I miss you

Maybe I don’t

Maybe you’ll reply

Maybe you won’t



Why in the world

Did you have to become my girlfriend?

Why in the world

Did you have to let our relationship end?

Why in the world

My broken heart, did you not try to mend?

Why in the world

Our love, did you have to suspend?

Why in the world

Love, did you have to pretend?

Why in the world

Did you have to become my ex-girlfriends?

I miss you



You may be my ex-girlfriend

We may have had an ugly breakup

I may have called you nasty names

But my heart can never give you a snub

I may be your ex-girlfriend

We may have gone separate ways

You may be the person I used to hate

But without doubt, I miss you on some days



My world is not as fiery as red

My world is not as bright as yellow

My world is not as peaceful as white

It is somewhere in between, slightly mellow

My world is not as dark as black

My world is not as gloomy as blue

My world is not as peppy as pink

It is bland, missing a lovely hue

I miss you



I don’t know what to write

Because I have nothing to say

But even then I am sending you

This poem today

Don’t confuse this with a rant

This is not a mindless outburst

I just want to talk to you

To quench my heart’s thirst

Don’t mistake this as my weakness

I don’t love you anymore

But still, your voice will soothe

My heartbreak, which is still a bit sore

I miss you



While I am sitting here in my bed

Missing my ex to bits

I wonder if she misses me too

And if she does, she may never admit it

I know I am making a big mistake

By sending a text to my ex-girlfriend

But I have no other choice

If I want my confusion to end

Hence this messages comes to you

I hope the reason, you clearly see

No pressure, but I hope you reply

I miss you, do you miss me?