Miss Me


Miss me, I’m not here
To stay
Nothing, no love sent
From me to you
In the moonlight glare
And I am tired of waiting

Miss me, before I
Change my mind
The warm regrets
I leave behind
So softly as I go

Miss me,kiss my cheek
Hold me close, stroke
My face, to catch my breath
To run so far and hide away

Miss me, for tomorrow
Is to far away, and
You could return
For all I know
Leave me believing
I sleep alone to dream

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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