Meet me in my dreams tonight. The old you, the one i fell in love with, the you who stole my soul.
Please.
I miss you so much I can’t breathe.
Please.
I miss the way we were perfect together. I miss all of the similarities we shared. I miss how being with you felt like home. I miss how you filled in all the empty i felt . I miss how much you loved me, how you were so good at making me feel your love.
I love you.
I miss you.
I hate that I love you still.
I’m sorry.
poetrybyimpulse
/ January 20, 2015it’s not something that one can ‘like’ really. but the experience sucks. x
pippa
/ January 24, 2015this made me tearful. You expressed that feeling so perfectly, thanks.
Arisa
/ January 24, 2015Beautiful. That was simply beautiful. Thanks for stopping by my blog! You have a wonderful blog and I love the moon too ;).
Arisa