I Miss You

If screaming "I-Miss-You"
could make you appear right in front of me,
Then you'd better believe,
that my lungs would be straining.

I want you to be a reoccurring dream,
Because the way you looked at me,
puts me in a state of well being.

If writing a poem could make you love me,
then leave me alone for five days,
I would write the rest of our lives.

Trust that i have the ideas in my head,
to write out our stories till the day that I'm dead,
But as you can see,
story books just aren't for me.

In any amount of thought that i can produce,
I'll write it all down,
Your mind I'll abuse.

I'll put your lips to use,
just not when you refuse,
because this is all the result of,
"I-Miss-You"



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