Miss You Love Poems

I miss her.
Maybe I should call her...
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  "Come on man, is she really all that?" 
Yeah. 
She's       ...

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you free me of my mind,
every moment we share together our hearts bind.
looking in your eyes is like watching the waves,
when the time comes we...

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Living to find you,
In the midst of violent echoes;

Appearing from the thin air,
Is it your choice?

Could you whisper in my ear?
Let me hear your voice;

Looking...

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Me? Corny?
No.
But...
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  I dream that...

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He speaks in soft, remembered tones,
From London flats with aching bones.
An Eelam Tamil, far from home,
Yet never truly all alone.
Love is away from him,
But believes...

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The sparkling dawn serenely veneers 
my heart’s horizon with halcyon hues,
spreads the sunburst tinges of my timeless yearning,
and paints a golden garden in my heart’s...

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I know that you are far away,
Yet in my own despite,
My still expectant glances stray,
Still searching for your sight,
Though all too sure that your sweet...

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Dragging my pen along the walls of the well,
The ink of meaningful words runs dry,
Blind to who you've become, and serving only to dampen empty...

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"Absence makes the love grow"
    Absence grows love?
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i fought it, once.
i built whole walls out of promises,
out of other people’s hands,
out of mornings that almost felt real.

but you’re here now,
and i am...

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i should walk away.
i know that.
i rehearse it,
mouth the words
like a prayer i don’t believe in.

but you’re standing there,
and it’s already too late.

she trusts me.
he...

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I miss you.
Maybe I should tell you.
Maybe I should tear through the distance
with something as simple, as foolish,
as a “hey, you crossed my mind.”

But what...

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If tomorrow we never speak again,
I hope you still carry the softness of us in your heart.
Not the silence that followed,
but the warmth in our...

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It is such a grotesque situation
I can’t verbally match how I feel
Seems I’m staled in a dissociation 
I can’t say what I want to reveal
If...

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These transparent teardrops gently smack onto my table,
As I am writing a letter to the first love of my fable,
Praying for him to soon forgive...

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