Sunday, November 28, 2010

You.

Each tug of my hair,
Each swirl on my cheek,
Each line drawn down my neck to my ear
Each dominating stance.

Why do you do it?

It makes me want to cry.
It makes me want you.

Do you even mean to?
Do you even want me?

Every single second I'm away from you,
I feel like something is wrong,
Something is off.
Why do you have that power over me?

It almost makes me sick.
You, of all people, shouldn't have that power.

And worst of all, you don't know you have it,
But somehow you know how to use it
Or at least it sure seems so..

Why does it feel like this?

I miss you already,
and you're not even gone.


Don't you dare comment on this.

1 comment:

Jaime Nichole said...

I hate the feeling of missing someone who's already gone. I feel like there's so much emotion and story behind this post that I can't really say much on a comment. But i hope you know that if you wanna talk about anything, I'm here, no judgment, no nothing. Just let me know. K? <3