Missing…

 

Missing a hell lots of things,

the good as well as the bad,

Probably just can’t help feeling,

a little depressed and sad.

 

Missing the warmth I used to cuddle in,

where nights flourished with dreams,

Relishing the thrill of midnight living,

Imagining Adam tucking Eve in.

 

Missing those times when i was actually living,

people whom gave my life a meaning,

and times we spent together,

seeing, talking and doing.

 

Missing those connections I'm losing,

miles away and leagues apart,

yearning for someone’s caring thoughts,

i wonder, who resides within your heart? 

 

Missing the years i left behind,

in pursuit for the better in those to come,

yet missing the things my heart intends to bind,

missing everything my life attempts to find.

 

-Bornion Crusader-