Spending My Days Thinking Of You

I'm sorry it's a long poem :'(.

Everyday I pace in my room thinking of you.

Wondering how you're doing.

I spend most of my days looking out my window thinking of you.

I wonder if you ever spend your days thinking of me.

Do you ever miss me?

Do you think of me at all?

Whenever I look out my window I always hope that you might show up in my driveway.

You never do though.

You’re not that type of person.

You’re reasonable and believe in space.

It’s kinda pity that I always hope for you to stop by.

Why must it be so hard to let go and move on?

I miss you so very much.

My heart yearns and aches for you.

I yearn for your touch.

I yearn for you to hold me close and tight.

I miss the neck kisses you give me.

I miss your lips on mine.

I yearn and miss for your warmth.

I want to be in your arms again so bad and never let go.

I yearn for you.

I love and miss you so much.