I miss you,
or maybe more specifically,
I miss when I didn’t need to miss you.
I miss the late nights
Laying on the grass under the stars
I even miss the cloudy nights
When there were no stars out
But we still looked.
When the rest of the world was quiet
When it was just us
I miss going on random drives with no destination in mind
I miss the warmer weather
I especially miss the walks at the park
Walking through the river to see a waterfall,
or off the trail looking for bones,
or throwing rocks into the water,
I always enjoyed those walks
I’ve been wrong about people plenty
I should know better
than to assume they’ll always stick around
But I had really hoped you would,
and for a little while I truly thought you might
We still talk, but barely
I wish I could say I knew what happened
No matter how long it’s been since we talked
I still care a lot about you
But I miss the friendship we had
All those nights we couldn’t sleep,
so we stayed up and talked instead
Every drive we took just for the sake of doing something
Every star we saw, every constellation we recognized
I miss it all more than I can put into words.
But most of all,
I miss not having to miss you.
About the Creator
Elizabeth
College student, writer, artist :)
I mainly write poetry, I'm currently working on compiling and publishing a book of poems themed around Spring. Any works here with the subtitle "Spring: The Anthology" will be a part of that collection.
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