i miss the sound of your voice;
the way it melted into my ears
and dripped into the palm of my hands
when the nights got too loud it would put me to sleep
i miss the sound of your heartbeat;
the way it echoed mine, filling all of the empty spaces
when the quiet grew too much to bear it would surround the entire room
and most of all i miss the sound of your soft kisses;
the way they covered my body, healing all of the broken pieces
when the days became cold and long they would send bursts of warmth throughout my bones and make the hours tick by
i miss you.
-kenzie
YOU ARE READING
numb.
Poetrythese are the words inside my head that i sometimes just need to get out. and hopefully you enjoy reading them
