Although I quickly tell myself it isn't like that
Although it's better if you don't know
Although I cannot get the words out
There it sits anyway
I'm aching so without you
And actually I miss you
I miss you
I miss you
And last night I wished you lay next to me
Wrapped in my arms
My cheek was nestled warmly in the curve of your neck
By the corner of your mouth I saw you smile
Because you had felt so very loved
Then I was whole again
That's how I miss you
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PoetryPoems about desire, struggle and beauty in the moment. From sweet to grim to humorous, Entry is a search for identity and authenticity. Read Naar Binnen for the original poems in Dutch.
