March 19
When I miss you
I miss me
For there can't be me
Me without you
When I miss you
I miss my soul
For I can't live
If living is without you
When I miss you
I miss my mind
For I can't think
Unless I'm thinking of you
When I miss you
I miss the fragrance from the crimson roses
For nothing smells sweeter
Than your body scent in the cold winter
When I miss you
I miss the shooting stars
No beauty compares
To your smiles healing these scars
When I miss you
I miss my mum
The gentle touch of affection
Only effected with your kinda attention
When I miss you
I miss love
The most authentic feeling
Under the surface of the murky earth
When I miss you
I miss us
Of the memories and dreams
We shared during September moon walks
When I miss you
I miss you
There can never be another you
I surely doubt
When I miss you
I miss summer
When your irresistably brown eyes
Blazed right through my heart
When I miss you
I miss God
The designer and creater
Of such an exceptional wonder
When I miss you
I miss this lost song
That consoles my lonely soul
When I can't break it no more
When I miss you
I miss my ego
Coz I just can't hold back
Every single melancholic tear from falling
When I miss you
I miss nothing
Since everything means nothing
If I haven't got you
When I miss you
I miss the rainbow
Of the hope it restores
After the venomous storms
When I miss you
I miss the rhymes to this poem
The ink to this pen
And the inspiration to express how I truly feel,deep inside
No comments:
Post a Comment