i hate the way i miss you
when the sun is gone
and the stars are up.
i hate the way i miss you
when the moon is set
and the sky is blue.
i hate the way i miss you
constantly,
fully.
i hate the way i miss you
even when im with you
because i always want
more of you.
but i hate the way i miss you
because it shows i care,
and i don't care about things.
i don't care about anything.
my mother hates it.
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forelsket
Poetryforelsket: the euphoria you experience when you are first falling in love everything I have and will write about you
