1-800-Jackson

I miss you. ;
          	A poem I wrote, not about someone, but about the person I never got to meet.
          	
          	I miss you. 
          	I'm sorry I never got the man you envisioned me to be.
          	
          	I miss you.
          	I'm sorry I made everyone go away.
          	
          	I miss you.
          	I hope you know I miss you a little  extra when I look back at text between exes and old friends and wonder what made me the messed up do*che I am today.
          	
          	I miss you.
          	And I hope that one day I heal enough to confront and knock on the house you hide in.

1-800-Jackson

I miss you. ;
          A poem I wrote, not about someone, but about the person I never got to meet.
          
          I miss you. 
          I'm sorry I never got the man you envisioned me to be.
          
          I miss you.
          I'm sorry I made everyone go away.
          
          I miss you.
          I hope you know I miss you a little  extra when I look back at text between exes and old friends and wonder what made me the messed up do*che I am today.
          
          I miss you.
          And I hope that one day I heal enough to confront and knock on the house you hide in.