I wish I could have told you.
But I realized it too late.
I realized that,
I love you.
And I'm so sorry for taking so long to see that.
But it's too late, we haven't talked in months and that's my fault too.
I thought for sure you were just playing with me, but were you serious this time?
Do you miss me how I miss you?
I miss our late-night conversations.
I miss our meetups.
I miss your warmth, your height, and your hugs.
But most of all I just miss you.
If only I realized sooner that what you said was real.
I would still be by your side.
Though there weren't that many, the last one of us together plays in my memory daily.
Just thinking of being held in your arms calms me when I'm having a bad day.
Lately, I haven't been able to sleep.
Maybe it's those thoughts that keep me awake.
The main thought that eats at me the most is
I just wish I hadn't been too late.
YOU ARE READING
Love Yourself
PoetryThis is going to be based on some of the poems I have written in a time where I didn't think anything would make me feel better, but writing it down did and some are just of random thoughts. Hopefully I will have a new poem every Wednesday!
