this is what missing you feels like
it feels like silence, thick and deep,
a space where words once dared to leap.
i reach for you in empty air,
but find no voice, no comfort there.
you were the one who saw the cracks,
the hidden wounds behind the mask.
you never told me to just "be strong,"
you knew the pain, you knew the song.
and now its quiet, too quiet here,
without your voice to still my fear.
i miss you in ways i cant explain
like a limb lost, or a phantom pain.
you never tried to make things right,
but sat with me in the darkest night.
you didnt speak of sunny skies,
you stayed where the shadows lie.
how do i explain the empty ache,
when youre the one i always take
my troubles to, when things collapse,
when all i need is someone to grasp?
it feels so wrong to be alone,
to face the storm without my home,
because you are a shelter, solid ground
a place where i could just break down.
i dont know how to fill this void,
where once your presence destroyed
the fear of being seen, too raw
you saw it all, and you never withdrew.
i trust you, more than words can say,
in a world that fades and slips away.
i know youll stay, youll never go,
but god, i miss you, more than youll know.
this is what missing you feels like:
a heart thats lost, a mind that fights,
a world thats hollow, full of space
and im just waiting, to see your face.
YOU ARE READING
poetry
Poetrytrigger warning. dont expect you to read this, words are simply that. just words. but if you do i hope you enjoy 👍 and if you relate to any of these, im so sorry. (all of these are original and written by me unless its said otherwise) might also in...
