missing that special someone

by ChristinaMarie

August 7, 2015

I met you for two hours

at a pool on River island.

between two lawn chairs we laid

we laughed, joked and read.

A conversation I will never forget

after a long dip in the pool

and a trip to the hot tub

I was convinced of a summer romance.

Before I daydreamed of the future

you told me a bitter end with a fruitful glance.

you were leaving in a day.

it's fine I began to say.

I was pulled away from you at a moments notice and had to run off like Cinderella instead of a left heel it was an exchange of numbers and a hug goodbye.

we texted back and forth and things went on.

until now, I miss you so much like a part of my body was taken away.

I feel the true feeling of missing someone,

almost like you took my heart when we said goodbye.

I hate to sound so cliche but the truth is the same.

A connection was made in ways I have never felt before

and as I go to bed at night,

I wish and pray for more.

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