Category: miss
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Status: Complicated
We’ve gone through so many phrases… Of caring Then not caring Then caring again Are we even lovers? Can we ever be friends? But for some reason We think of each other often So I guess that makes us complicated You want things simple But I leave you frustrated And although we both hate it…
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Thought: You Are a Sparkler
You are the fun that left the room when the celebration fizzles out. Sparklers lit for less than a minute add brightness to partially lit places. That’s why you are sorely missed. Because the absence of glittering illumination makes the heart grow fonder. So keep glowing baby. Flickering fireflies compete with your illustrious splendor. Love…
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Hard To Break
Thousands of miles separate distant hearts A space that missed and longed for you Is within arm’s reach but still so far away Arguments, tense conversations, childhood trauma and broken dreams Left us hurt but speechless How can a soul piece together pressure and stress that it can’t comprehend? Years of words that went unspoken,…
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Lesson Learned
Is it too late to say, I miss you? Could you stay for a little while? Are we too far gone to say, I dream of your wide smile? Is it beyond the point of no return? Does your heart call for mine? Does your head burn? If we could start over again, just be…
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Catching up
I hope you’re having an awesome day! Catching Up We talk like old school pals Catching up at a high school reunion While indulging in fruit punch that hits too hard And cupcakes that taste like the makings of Jaguar Pride You speak my language I grin you laugh kind of conversations Like an all…
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Reflection: Breaths Of Time
Breaths of Time In the pit of my ample bosom, my heart beats slowly yet it stirs at the sound of your voice. I miss it. The deep vibrato is laced with the rhythmic pace only known to skilled orators. I would pay money to record the riffs of your vocal progressions. The memories of…
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To Be Missed
To Be Missed I skim through the countless grains of sand In search of our love. Or was it lost among the pearls in the sea? Perhaps taken to Davy Jones Locker? A prisoner of the deep. I am a vexed soul on the verge of losing sleep. Hoping to grasp affection… I never intended…
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Reach Out Season
For those of you that didn’t know Covid-19 has triggered reach out season. If you have any people in your life that you don’t see eye-to-eye with reach out to them. Let them know you still care; make an effort this year because tomorrow is not promised and it never was. All of the drama…
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