Oh how much I miss every part of you. But only to know that I could never have you back. I miss the time you cared for me. The time you stayed with me. The time you loved me. How I wish I could have it all back.
Missing isn't nothing. 💕
xxfloral99xx
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It's now deep into the night
The stars and moon are now shining bright
You seem to have crawled into my mind effortlessly
So, now I feel like an owl, instead of sleeping soundly
I won't lie to you, I miss you everyday
I just seem to think of you any time of the day
No matter if its dawn or midnight
You're in my mind, even when the sun is shining bright
I miss your face and its imperfections
It's the reason I feel all kinds of emotions
I miss your smile, that shows almost all of your teeth
Thus, making it hard for me to breathe
I miss our conversations that makes my heart skip a beat
And now I feel so lonely and incomplete
I just realized that missing you is like losing something
Something that for me, almost means everything
I'm like a wolf without its mate,
A cup without its cake
A husband without its wife
A human without its life
I don't know why but there is no me, without you
Believe me for what I say is true
Im being insane and my heads turning woozy
Because darlin' Im missin' you like crazy
I tried to hide all my longings inside
Even God knows I tried
But with every moment passing by it just grows deeper
If a while ago I was crazy, now I think Im crazier
Forgive me if you cant sleep every night
I sure hope its alright
Its just that Im missing you and I feel blue
So I cant take my mind off of you
I really want to see you someday
But when the time comes, I don't know what to do and say
But until then, I wish you knew that I really miss you
And that missing you just makes me really frustrated and blue
Never thought that one day that you who was once just a someone
In a minimal time, can turn into my only one
And right now I lay here when its almost midnight
Missing you so much it hurts, but its alright
BINABASA MO ANG
Damned Poems
PuisiWritten under the influence of broken hearts and promises. When the dawn is to come, that's when my poetry becomes war. A war between a broken heart and a fighting one. Damn, never have I thought it would be this hard.
