Not a day goes by
that I don't miss youI no longer break and cry
the thought of you made my tears fall on cueA month without you feels weird
like something seems to be missingYour absence is something I always feared
I find myself in your room with you, I'm just reminiscingI wish I held you longer then
I should've made that choiceI want to live with you in that moment again
and gaze up at you as I listen to your voiceMy week turned into a month, why?
It's just a waste of our foreverThis isn't a time for goodbye
Didn't you hear? This doesn't have to be a long lasting endeavorI really wish you knew
exactly how much I miss youYes, I miss you, I do
And I hope you miss me too
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Hallucinating In Gold
PoetryPoetry about a year of love, loss, pain, and beauty. Even the bad parts were somewhat beautiful. I had slipped back into my disorder Fell in love for the first time Fought with my depression Turned to drugs and became addicted Found the spiritual...