i miss you.
i miss you a lot and there is nothing i can do.
this isn't another heartbreak story
about how someone got someone better,
i am in a dilemma.
i miss someone that i might never see again
because
she is an angel.
i miss you.
i miss your beauty, although i know you are overflowing with beauty now.
i miss talking to you, although i cherish each moment we've talked.
i miss your smile and your charisma,
but,
remembering those things
makes me work harder
makes me remember that all i am doing
i am doing for you.
i will never forget you.
i miss you
but i am okay.
no, i am not happy.
but have you seen the news?
for you to not have to deal with all of this corruption makes me happy.
you were saved from the dangers of the world,
and even though this may be a second in my life time,
the day i do not think about you will be the day i can no longer think...
i miss you but that will not stop me
from loving you and honoring you.
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memories of a teenage king
Literatura Faktua poetic journal of my life since 03/25/15