Miss You

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: August 05, 2018

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I miss you more than Pluto misses being a planet.
I miss you more than the grass misses the sun.
I crave your touch and your voice. I crave your presence. I crave your tight hugs where it feels like you are never going to let me go. I crave your delicate kisses; The multiple kisses when we see each other for the first time after a while and the ones throughout the day. I crave you. I miss you. I miss your unique smell. I am sure it isn't unique, but you are the only one I know that smells like that. 
I miss you more than the tides that miss the moon.
I miss you more than the breeze that dances with the trees.
Your laugh brings the most joyous smile to my face. Your eyes light up my entire day. Your smile fills the holes in my soul that were empty up until I found you. I have never found anyone as amazing and intelligent as you. You make me feel so safe and complete.
I miss you more than the birds miss the sunshine during all of those winter nights. 
I miss you as much as a kid misses their mother on those really awful nights.
Being so far away from you kills me inside. I am fine some days and some nights, but others I can't help but cry. I am that person who needs to see you more than only being able to see you almost over 3 weeks at a time. Please reassure me, baby, that we are most definitely fine. Being this far away gets me overthinking sometimes... I can't help it, I am so fucking sorry, love. I know we are doing great for being almost 2 hours away with the weather keeping us apart and our schedules conflicting, but I can really tell you that this fucking sucks. It gets better, it will be better, I know it will. Eventually, we will be together and it won't ever depend on the weather. Right now it is pretty tough, but I know we are strong and nothing can tear us apart.
I crave your soft lips. I crave your voice, and I crave your laugh. I dream about your hugs because those are what I crave the most. 
I know we are doing really good, baby, but I just miss you so fucking much.


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