The burning I once felt for you is gone
The longing I had has disappeared
The few times we met turned into none
I miss you.
The pain in my chest is dull
The tears in my eyes are no longer full
The pushes I gave never received a pull
I miss you.
Now that you're gone I've never been more free
But you really became everything to me
The only remaining leaf on my dying tree
I miss you.
No one before seemed to care
And with you gone I'm in need of heavy repair
Along with the lingering memories of when we were a pair
I miss you.
I hate what you did to me
I hate how you left me
But I still wonder,
Do you ever find yourself missing me?
YOU ARE READING
'heartache'- poetry
Poetry"i am nothing to you, but you are everything to me." (these poems are also in my other poem book 'Inside Me')
