It's 11: 15 p.m.,
and all I can do
is think about you.
I can't sleep,
even though my eyes are closed.
Minutes go by,
but you're still in my mind.
I try to watch tv
to pass the thoughts,
but your sweet face
has blocked my vision as well.
1: 37 a.m. now.
I've still got you in sight.
I start to listen to music,
but now your soft voice
is all I can hear.
Hours go by.
Still no sleep,
you're still stuck in my mind,
still stuck in my sight,
and your voice is still all I can hear
at 7 in the morning.
I never thought
I could ever miss someone
as much as I'm missing you.
Soraka Starchild
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/missing-you-352/
