I miss her
The only thing
That made it seem worth it.
God, how I miss her.
I feel her sometimes
So close
Like heaven
Yet the emotions are often
connected to
Memories we try studiously
To avoid –
No longer seeking
People
That will never love us.
I miss her
And I want to be honest
As To not create confusion –
You’re not her.
To all the she’s and here
Out there
This mass delusion
Perhaps it is all we’ve known
Or oir most current effort
I can only say
You are not her
This isn’t about you
But my hope for you –
I hope you find something real.
I hope it’s perfect
For you.
Something
Beyond a reflection
Yours.
I hope it feels like love
And
I hope you get to keep it.
I miss him –
I miss her.
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