When I see you next

When I see you next

Will you please hug me? 

The way you always do

Devouring my small self 

And your hand against the back of my head

Ruffling my hair 

And I, smelling your heavily masked cologne

When I see you next

Will you please tell me everything, 

Is okay again? 

That the nights spent staining my pillow in salts,

Are over

And the day I spent alone will blur away 

Only as a memory

When I see you next

Will you please hold my hand all the way home?

Engulfing it into your

Protecting me from harms way

Shoulder grazing and faces turned away

Blushed red

When I see you next

Can we please be the same as before?

Even though we both are different from before

Even if it's not possible? 

Can you please come see me?

Reviews

[winter;lyra]

this is sad, and i feel like crying....probably because i'm going through something like this.....hehe...anyways, this is....i wanna say "awesome" but i feel like thats not the correct world, sooo I'll just this: I love when, people are able to transmit emotions within words, not only mentioning or talking about emotions, I'm talking about like....enchanting words like spicing food...I'm bad at explaining this, but you did it, and well done.
~flies away

[Jen_ma_cat]

Thank you so much for your comment, it really means a lot to me, especially because your poetry is so good. I am really touched.