Sometimes missing you,
Seems more than I can bear.
Especially when I see something,
That I would like to share.
Like a lone butterfly,
Outside my winters' window.
Or a single rosebud,
In the wind's blow.
When I hear a song playing,
That we used to sing.
I think of all the joy,
That the sunroof could bring.
When in bed,
I think of cupcakes downstairs.
That sweet chocolate taste,
Taking away all our fears.
Sometimes missing you,
Is more than I can bear.
But just know soon enough,
Again I will be there.
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Emotional Amnesia
PoetrySometimes when I say "I'm okay", I want someone to look me in the eyes, hug me tight and say, "I know you're not". I have felt like this many times in my life; as a kid, teenager and as an adult. I have seen many things in my life and felt even more...
