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What I miss the most
I miss the idea of us
Not us as in like we’re together
But us as in like friends forever
Not say I wouldn’t like for us
To get together
It’s just that
Whenever I look at you
I get an empty stare
No emotion
No feeling
Like no ones in there
In your mind
Or is it just to the object of me
You subject you’re self to that
But if that is the case
I know where you’re at
I miss the idea of two
This growing idea
Of me and you
That the bible was never wrong
That we do twine and become one
But it’s like I never knew
You all along
Everyone’s like tell her
Tell her
Tell her
But I know when the time is right
You will know
I miss the idea of you
The missing piece to the puzzle
I built
Lost a couple pieces
But I tried to rebuild
Got some cardboard and paint
Made some new pieces
But one of them never seemed to fit
As in like, you never seemed to fit
But most of all, I miss the idea of me
That I can never see myself
As just me
Only envisioning the life of ‘we’
Always better if I let you be
Maybe you will see
That possibly
Maybe
This world maybe big enough for the both of us
But I lose my singular self
For you
That’s what I miss the most
But I’ll miss all of these things over again
If it’ll keep the idea alive
In the life of me, I will never understand you
But I do miss you
I hope we can share fears
And hope we can share tears
In That I wanna be there for you
But I can’t
Because humanity
Has made me weak
That in my verboseness
I can’t speak
My words are there but
They are void
Because the goals I set
I can’t reach
The standard of living
Is a living standard
Constantly being changed
And being mishandled
To the point where I can't
Talk without blundering
And think without wondering
Whether is you or I
I choose to side
Do I side with myself
For diginty
Or you For compainish
And since when did it become
A decision of atributes
Why isn’t it easy
Just to walk up to you and say
Hey, please love me and make my day
But the story almost always never ends up that way
Trying to dodge the bullets of life
With out the vests of love
Is like using a butterfly net to catch a dove And it amazing
Like when I choose to ryhme in my poetry You come to mind
And I care
And I love
And I move
Like love does
But to say that you should too
Is force of just because
And because I can do it
Doesn’t mean that you should to
And I know I need you here
Though you don’t seem to care
Though you heart maybe closed to me
I’m glad you opened up ur ears
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