Tuesday, July 10, 2012

I miss you...





To see you when I wake up
Is a gift I didn't think could be real.
To know that you feel the same as I do
Is a three-fold, Utopian dream.

You do something to me that I can't explain.
So would I be out of line if I said "I miss you"?

I see your picture.
I smell your skin on
The empty pillow next to mine.
You have only been gone ten days,
But already I'm wasting away.
I know I'll see you again
Whether far or soon.
But I need you to know that I care,
And I miss you.




Sometimes the walls of life come crashing in on you. Whether that be because you are thousands of miles from home, realizing that the world can be a cold place, scared to grow up, or just discontent with the people around you, we all have these feelings sometimes. They can stem from anything. But the matter of fact is that they are often times hard to deal with. But it really helps when there are people who you can open up to and make things feel alright. You know, that rock you can grab onto, and feel safe. Safe from everything going on in the world. Life becomes so much easier when you have something or someone to grab on to, because life can be a war sometimes, and it's one you can't fight alone. 


Sometimes a jug o' wine and a pretty girl is all you really need. 

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