Missing you comes in
Waves,
And tonight it feels like I'm
Drowning.
The bed has felt empty night after night,
With only one body to fill it.
I close my eyes and pretend you are here,
I want to waken and look into your
Eyes. Your eyes that remind me so much of two cups of tea.
But you aren't here, you are
There.
Your skin was so smooth and warm under my fingertips,
But now my hands shake in the chilly, empty air.
I want to breathe in your warmth,
But tonight my lounges leak with cool water,
As an ocean storm of nostalgia and loneliness overtakes my
body and mind.
-G.M.
