i miss the deep conversations we had,
talks of life and the one ahead.
i miss the way we'd joke around;
your laughter still rings in my ears.
i miss how you were ready to be my first line of defense,
ready to protect me from danger.
i miss the comfort you gave me when you were around,
lifting me up when i had fell deep down below.
i miss witnessing your passion for all kinds of art,
your eyes filled with awe and wonder
and your hands impatient to create.
i miss your confidence, your courage, even your jokingly cocky ways.
i miss that you'd also crack open your tough exterior
and reveal your nervousness and worries hidden inside.
i miss how kind and polite you are
and how you'd shower people with compliments
without expecting any in return.
i miss how eager you are to help,
the way you're always the first to volunteer and always offering a hand.
i miss everything about you.
but i have a feeling
that you don't feel
the same way.
YOU ARE READING
to you
Poetryto you, my love • words and thoughts i could never say to you, now finally spoken through a splatter of words on a page. • • a collection of poems written from the view of someone who's fallen in love. • • • (lowercase intended) 26 in poetry - sept...
