Missing you comes in waves
crashing down against the shore,
washing me away.
Crimson flows like a river from my body,
salt water streaming down my face.
Missing you is a storm
inside my head.
Thunder pounding in my skull,
wind gusting voices through my ears,
lightening flashes memories of us,
speeding by the countless i spent loving you
and now i spend those hours missing you.
I am washed away.