To Someone Whom Is Special
I miss you.
So much that
words and tears
are insufficient expressions.
I miss you.
So much that
the wait to see you again
is filled with sharp pain.
I miss you.
So much that
the many things I have to tell you
are endless but left unspoken.
I miss you.
So much that
whenever we meet or talk together,
time is suddenly limited.
I miss you.
So much that
I think
I've fallen in love.
This poem is about:
Me