I miss you.
But you're still here,
And that feels kinda silly...
So I'll punch your shoulder and call you a weirdo.
See?
Who's vulnerable now?
I miss you.
And you're still here,
Which totally feels stupid...
So I'll gnaw your thigh and get you a new drink.
See?
Who's needy now?
I miss you.
Even though you're still here,
And no matter how stupidly silly that is....
I love how you make me miss you when you're still here,
Almost as much as I hate you leaving.
Wait.
Who am I kidding.
I totally hate you leaving more.
But I love that I get to miss you.
Oh. And you.
Just sayin'.
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I like the poem.
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up the step
pep
hep there
oh my~
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Sometimes,
in the one moment,
it’s like your jealous
and lost
and thrilled
and sad
and
every little tiny thing
you’ve ever,
ever,
ever been…
just from reading someone’s heart,
written in something almost like words.
(Feel a bit more than this, but… well… all I can say right now)
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Love Living
Proof of
Human
Insanity
Falling More
Yet RiSinG Same
Just Always Staying
Always Leaving Staying Forevermore
For To
Requit
Zoe
is to
Feel
Love Even More…
For There is No
Rolling Without Coasting Low..:)
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Beautiful…just being human 🙏🌹🙏
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Emotions develop expression in the words we convey our messages for sure. Top blogger, poet, being Dutch (trying not to sound condescending), you can cultivate your tulips, love riding a bike, liberal and a fan of sex?!? X
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Resonates! C
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I miss people who aren’t there,
maybe never will be.
I draw them in the spaces
like doodles made out of ghost stuff.
I miss people
who hide me like the clouds,
shrouding the mountains.
I miss people not like people at all…
then find myself amazed
when they miss me back.
(in the interests of sharing and stuff)
🦄🦄🦄
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So emotional and stirring! Thank you for sharing 🙂
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