(I obviously don't miss God... I'm talking about a person, hopefully you.)
I know I write romantically,
and I dream that way too...
Which is why I really miss
conversations with you.
I didn't plan on rhyming, so I'm going to stop now.
But yeah
I miss you
You understand me, I think... I hope.
At least I feel like you do and that's good enough.
I also feel like we think the same... or at least very similar
and I didn't even try to be like you
it just happened
I was thinking like this
writing like this
dreaming of a life
and I explained it all
told it to you through text
so romantic
It's just a dream. All of it
Emotions and experience!!!
All of it
I won't live forever
I'm giving up logic just for this instance
Why?
Because it's romantic...
that's me
No one else can explain it
only you know because you feel it
I'm sure there are others out there
I'm basing this off of Wordsworth (both of them), Pater and idk
my inspirations.
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and I miss you even though we don't have to talk....
you'll understand
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