Missing Him

An older poem of mine

Missing him

 

Teardrops of blood run down my face

Streaking red all the way down

Missing him while we’re away

Nearly forgetting all of his brown

His brown eyes that shine like stars in the sky

They brighten up my everyday

His brown hair that mesmerizes me

In every dazzling way

His brown aura that

brings warmth all around

And contains all the emotions

I’ve ever found

My eyes miss his looks

His face that’s always the same

My ears miss his voice

Rarely saying my name

I miss everything about him

Every single thing

I can’t wait to see him

After everything