Miss Me

Miss me
my secret pieces
are your undoing
see beyond this everlasting
remember the why
of me

miss me
loneliness is the memory
smiling for your destruction
i have survived
you have surrendered

miss me
every word you speak
has forgotten the truth
your heart a liar
begs forgiveness

i’m that feeling, that warmth
the taste you desire
the whisper in your ear
miss me

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

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