"mising" poems
You left earlier,
And now I'm left with the worst of it all
And that is the silence
You leave in your wake
And the whisper of I love you
As you walk through your apartment door
And I smile through the bitterness
Goodbyes seem permanent,
So I always go with a "see you later"
After you agree, you walk away
And I hear you sigh
Because we both know that
Neither of us want to leave
When I get home, I lay in bed alone
and think about the time we've shared
It's been eight months today
I'm mising the feeling
Of you playing with my fingers
Until you fall asleep
And I miss the inconvenient locks of hair in my face
That I try to breathe through and ignore
I want to bury my face in your neck
And hold you through the night
Keeping you safe from any danger
That may lurk in the shadows
But I'm in bed by myself
Without you to hold on to
Those "see you later"'s
Only get harder every time
I sleep, restlessly
Oct 20, 2014
Oct 20, 2014 at 11:34 PM UTC
Standing in the rain
thinking about you
I'm just missing you
i dun want you back
i hate you
thats what i said
it was a lie
thats the reason today I'm dying
i wish you understand
i wish i could get you back
bt i can't bcoz you are the only 1 reason behind my sorrow
bt i still i will love yew today and tomorrow
i can't forget you
em just mising yew
Standng in the rain
thinking abt yew
nd ol d moments v shared
em just missing yew, missing yew, missing yew.....
Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 9:58 AM UTC