I don’t know how to
miss you the right way yet
the night lies to me
with a rueful smile,
prowling in the quiet
I berate myself for
mistakes and doubts,
I console myself with
reassurance and patience
I avoid the falling daggers
of hopelessness, trying to
protect the heart by
trusting your words
I don’t know how to
miss you the right way yet,
I fear I’m getting better
at it
but the night
still lies to me
(My edit of image from me-porni.tumblr.com)
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