I miss the ocean
and I miss the mountains, too
I never thought after all this time
I’d be missing you like I do.
But I missed the smell of spring
and that came back as always,
and I know someday you’ll miss me, too,
and it puts me in a haze.
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I miss the ocean
and I miss the mountains, too
I never thought after all this time
I’d be missing you like I do.
But I missed the smell of spring
and that came back as always,
and I know someday you’ll miss me, too,
and it puts me in a haze.
It was warm
I felt whole
you smiled at me
and I knew
I’d be alright.
We’d get through winter
and all its cold nights
and we already got through February
and for some reason
it’s warm today
and we’re sitting outside
drinking pink lemonade
like it’s summer already
and you look at me
and you smile
and I smile, too
and we know
we’re exactly where we should be.
The window open,
a newly cleaned room,
a cup of tea
cooling on the windowsill.
With nothing left to do today,
I relax and enjoy
the smell of nature,
the sunshine peeking in,
my cup of tea,
and a good book.
and I thought it was funny at the time
the way you tore down everything I built
and I remember I laughed
when I caught you in yet another lie
and I remember thinking
I’d be better with you in my life
well
then why am I thriving now?
I’m not lonely,
I just miss you
like I miss a hurricane.
You leave me a wreck
and I heard them talking
of fallen trees and branches
I can’t help but think
I lost some, too.
I didn’t think I
could miss a disaster
but love and hate
often get mistaken.
I stood alone in the middle of a crowd,
knowing no one around me, I felt safe.
As if for some reason, because I knew
no one, I couldn’t be harmed. Because
everyone was busy doing their own thing
and what was I but another passerby.
Still I stood there, and I watched busy
faces go around me, I couldn’t help but
smile. I was not going to be spoken to
by anyone. I was in this alone and I was
here alone, I didn’t have to worry about
what to say to people, or what they’d say
to me. Because no one was going to talk
to me and that was the beauty of this. No
one even cared. No one cared that I stood
there in the way, no one cared that I was
smiling at no one and at everyone. No one
cared. And I found comfort in that. It was
not a sad comfort, it was a relief. I was
free.
When you left
I swear the world caved in
or maybe that was
my heart.
Either way, you left,
I rebuilt myself,
and I’m only getting better.
Every time I think of you
and all you put me through,
I can’t help but smile
that I never have to deal
with you again.
Lay on a rock
by the mountains
after a long hike
it’s soothing at first
but then begins to hurt
much like you did.
I should’ve known
when you said you
preferred the rain
because after you left
all I did was rain.
I could’ve filled the Atlantic
with all the rain inside me.
You triggered a storm in me,
now all I do is tread water.
I miss my carefree nature,
I miss the wind at my back,
I miss the way the sun beams glowed
early summer mornings.
I miss watching the sunrise
from my bedroom window,
and I miss watching the sunset
on the beach with the dog.
I miss the simplicity,
and how I knew it’d all be fine.
Sometimes winter gets so cold,
I fear I’ve gone as bitter as the wind.