but i pretend i don't.
i miss you.
i miss you like it would be the end of me
not to hear your voice from a breadth's distance and close
close enough so i could see the blinking of your eye
matched with the heart beat in me.
i miss you
and your sharpened words
your pride and your indifference combined
oh how it amused me
how big your words were
though how stubborn you were even more
i miss you
and your passing look across the room
how a small room such as that could hold
a whole world just for the two of us
how a glance could speak such a language
that spoke to only you and i
i miss you
and the longing for your return
every minute in a day
for that small hello
enough to last a week in my memory
i miss you
when you're just across me
but you act like your worlds away
because i make you think i don't care
but i do.
and i just pretend
but i do
i miss you.
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