I miss you in a way I can't describe.
Air was emptied from my lungs
When I got the call
Yet here I am
Breathing still
Life drained from my body
At the sight of you lifeless
Yet here I am
Still alive
I only wish all that air
Had filled your lungs
And all that life
Had taken home
In your body
But here we are
I miss you in a way I can't describe
And you watch from above
As the pain you didn't mean to cause
Drags me to the door of hell
And you're not there, are you?
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts of Him(s)
PoetryI miss him(s). Here's how I feel about it. All works here are my own.
