i'm lost
and you're not here
to find myself
warmth and home in your arms ,
i'm completely destroyed
and you're not here to hold my hand
and gather myself again ,
i'm suffering from a lack of sleep
and you're not here to tell me "good night" and have a good night's sleep ,
i want to go back to our drawers
and how we were together ,
i want to talk to you
and tell you the details of my day,
i just want to call to remind you
that "i love you"
i want to tell you
what i've achieved at a length
and you'll be proud of me ,
don't we have the right to go back where we stopped? .

YOU ARE READING
Dear You...
Poetryletters and feelings written in this book in the form of a blame or a little longing , feeling worried about a love story that didn't work and ended from the beginning hurt , but what hurts the most is waiting for someone that will never come back .