• I miss you.

    Those late night trips,
    to get our fix.

    Those even later walks,
    to the basement door.

    Those heartfelt moments,
    that meant so much.

    Those times we've had,
    of which I can not recall.

    Those opinions shared,
    new ones gained.

    Those shadows I followed,
    of which led me here.

    Those memories I have,
    are hard to bear.

    Those tear stained cheeks,
    reflecting back at me.

    Those silent nights,
    and silent days.

    Those lonely times,
    and lonely places.

    Those days I wander,
    with unfamiliar faces.

    Those awkward calls,
    light in texture.

    Those exhaling sighs,
    and late night cries.

    I miss you.