I was asked to write a poem
"Write about anything," she said.
Then I thought about you.
I have so many things to say.
So I wrote about:
How your eyes reflect your feelings.
How infectious your smile is.
How much I admire your nose.
How cute you were when you doubted yourself
when I said, "you're handsome."
How it felt when you held my hand.
How sweet you are to me.
How you made me feel like I'm the only girl you love.
How you made every inch of me fall for you.
Then I wrote about the bitter part.
I erased it.
Cause none of it made sense to me.
I finished the poem.
I read it again.
Then I realized,
That all I wanted to say was
how much I miss you.