Saturday, May 22, 2010

I Miss You Like Hell

My eyes find yours in a distant place.
They are all that I can seem to understand;
Such a beautiful--fading--shade of blue.
I wander into my uncanny commitments,
But then only back to your eyes.
There was something there--
You were so handsome, and so strong
As you stroked the side of my cheek.
I might have loved you if I hadn't known
That your eyes were still dancing with hers.
And now, I've adapted to the midnight calls
And that things "simply cannot change",
But I can't stand looking into your eyes
And only seeing her face.
Your touch is electric--simple--and pure,
Whispering to me such sweet nothings.
You are far too much for my unsteady self.
Simply, I miss you like hell.

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