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Missing

  • Writer: Kyra W.
    Kyra W.
  • Apr 15, 2018
  • 1 min read

On this seemingly endless night,

I somehow chose to write.

It's what I do

when I miss you.

I know I should be in bed,

but I couldn't get you out of my head.

My dearest Eve,

why did you have to leave?

All I want is to be by your side,

to see your face,

witness your grace.

Without you it feels like I've died.

I've never felt like this before.

Unable to breathe,

I collapsed beneath,

the weight of what we swore.


And now I'll miss,

your loving kiss.

I wish you were here.

 
 
 

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