Monday, June 6, 2011

Missing you

Missing you
I got so used to being able to talk to you,
Whenever I wanted or needed to.
Now that I can’t I feel so alone,
I find myself re-reading every note and text from you.
You mean so much to me,
That missing you brings tears to my eyes and heart.
Our playful arguments running through my mind,
Wishing I could just hear your voice say one word to me.
On my mind I find only one thing,
You are that one thing.
I keep saying I love you,
Hoping you’ll hear it on the wind.
I find myself counting the seconds,
Each tick giving me more anticipation.
Taking it one breathe at a time,
I am excited for when I get to see you again.

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