You haven't gone anywhere, but I miss you
Because when your with me I feel as though you'd rather be elsewhere
I miss the happiness in your voice, when we speak it's all words and no meaning
No time for semantics
Nothing worth remembering.
Times are changing and I feel you withdrawing
I understand though
The hurt before you get hurt mentality.
I miss your mental
The things you believe in,
The things you talk about with conviction
Where's that emotion?
We're just going through the motions.
I miss you, you're here but your mind travels on its own. A rebel without a cause, it does what it wants.
As much as you want me to see you, to acknowledge your presence
I can't see what is not there
I miss you, but you haven't gone anywhere.
YOU ARE READING
Random thought
Poetry"You should make a book on wattpad or something called random thoughts" Random things, rants, poems, and such
