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Mar 2018
Your eyes—
Your lips—
Your smile—
I miss all things about you.

We now barely talk;
We also often to meet.
I miss your voice lingering through my ear.
I miss your hug that takes away my worries.

I always overthink about things;
That you don’t love me no more.
That you don’t want me in your life.
And suddenly got hurt for my own thinking.

Its been a week since we last met;
I don’t know when did we had our long convo.
I miss you so much—
I just want to see you even for a second.

You don’t talk to me about your problems;
You seek comfort to others.
I want you to tell your problems to me—
I want to comfort you myself.

But seems like I cant do that.
We’re so open to each other, I guess.
But seems like your shutting your door of problems to me.
I want to share those with you— I want to comfort you.
Maicah Arbilon
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Maicah Arbilon  20/F/Philippines
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