You don’t miss me

FROM THE COLLECTION: And we call that love?

You don’t miss me.

You miss

How loved, seen, special

My eyes made you feel,

Accompanied with a smile.


You don’t miss me.

You miss

The curves of my body,

Willing to be all yours,

Asking for nothing in return.


You don’t miss me.

You miss

The silly version of yourself,

When I served you

Laughter for breakfast.


You don’t miss me.

Talk is cheap,

When you know,

You won’t take a single step

In my direction.


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