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I Miss You

I wake up wanting to chat to you, I go to sleep thinking about you, and I dream about you holding me the way only you do. You have no idea how hard it is to force myself to stop thinking about you. All I can do every time I miss you is to stare at your portraits and smile. Even my tears can’t convey that I miss you and how. I miss you when I’m breathing. You’re so easy to be with and so hard to be without. I cry when you not here and fear the worst when you haven’t heard from you. Without you here, the sun forgets to shine. I miss you more than the sun misses the sky at night. Absence from you is worse than death, and frustrates hope severer than despair. Always missing you… The distance between us doesn’t matter, because in the end, i know we’ll both be happy in each other’s arms. You make me feel whole. When you’re not around, I feel like a part of me is missing. There is a hole in my heart and the only plumber who can plug it is you. How vulnerable a turtle feel without its shell, is how I feel without your hugs. I miss you like hell. The distance between us has stolen my happiness, everything in life seems dull and useless. I need you to come back and lift me in your arms, baby I am desperate to succumb to your charms. A night sky without the moon or the stars, is how I blank feel when you are afar. Every single detail of our relationship has been etched in my heart… and now every single etching is poking in like a thorn because I am missing you.

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Date: 7/8/2016 11:01:00 AM
They say if you love something set it free if it comes back to you it's yours if not it was not meant to be. Bless you in your time of need
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Yuhi Musinga
Date: 7/11/2016 1:28:00 AM
Evn if evry flower in Da world had a voice I couldn't send as many as it would take 2 say thanks enough!

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