What I Miss

What I Miss

A Poem by Airila
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So many things that I miss so much
I still remember the last time I felt your touch
Things about you...the things you do
But deep inside...I miss you

I miss the way you hold my hand when we cross the street
I miss the way you sound so sweet when ask if I want something to eat
I miss the way you close your  eyes when you lie next to me
I miss the way you hold me tight.... as if you fell asleep
I miss the way you randomly burst into song
I miss how most of the time you guess my bra color wrong
I miss how you always play with my ribs
I miss how lying on your chest felt like lying on clouds
I miss the way you looked into my eyes
I miss the way you always say "Bankai"
I miss watching you play Halo
I miss the way you hug me
I miss the way you kissed me
I miss how we...well you know
But most of all
I just miss being with you

© 2009 Airila


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Posted 15 Years Ago


Wow this was deep and heartfelt, nostalgia can sometimes be so pure and soft and at other times be haunting and just tear us apart. i enjoyed the happy feelings that this piece brought me.

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on November 26, 2009

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Airila
Airila

Kingston, Jamaica



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