I spend time thinking of you,
Your smile, your embrace.
How insanely in love I am with you,
Your strength, your perseverance,
Your humor and your touch.
I dream of a future with you, similar to the dreams you'd tell me about.
Do you know how much my heart ache when you told me those dreams, the detail and didn't say that's what you wanted?
Were they unwanted, intrusive thoughts?
If so, why tell me?
I feel a storm in my lower stomach whenever I think of how you've been with me. When will our time be?
We've both been working on ourselves, towards goals...
Why can't we do that together?
You say I'm not bothering you when I text and call but your responses say otherwise.
I know you didn't grow up being able to express much or be emotional but I wish you'd give me something to hold onto. Tell me you miss me. Tell me you've been thinking of me and ache as well.
I love you....and you don't believe in love. Loyalty, you say, comes before the idea or notion of love. But, I've been just that. I ache for a time where we can just be.
I miss you.
Inspired by I Miss You - Adele
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Woes
PoetryMostly poetry accompanied by music. Unfortunately, many can probably relate to at least some of what I write (based off feed back from "If Only") so feel free to read this as well. I'm open to discussing things with you guys and I'm always here to l...
