Missing You

Everyday that passes,
As every moment that goes by,
Without your touch,
Your voice,
Your words,
My day always feels incomplete,
Out of place,
And to miss you like this,
To feel it,
To see it in everything I do,
To be without you for theses hours upon days,
Everyday that seems to pass,
I continue to miss you more

Heavy Silence

This silence aches in my chest,
My words held,
Heavy,
Longing,
Just for the moment,
To return,
So they may be spoken,
And known true

Momentary Lapse

To take into account all the factors,
To know,
To feel,
To truly understand,
After much thought,
Many things to be thought about,
But it all came down to one factor,
One person,
Just one,
Beyond myself,
Beyond me,
The cause to which happiness was born again,
For you,
This is not the end,
Not for you or I,
But simply put,
Our time is just on pause for now,
And we can hit play when ready

Windowed Emotion

The truth lays within the eyes,
The window to one's true emotion,
For these eyes are for you to see,
To read and understand,
To know what it is to be true,
Not be in front or behind,
But beside

Echoing Soul

Life seems to fall,
Up and down without a constant,
Giving and taking,
Breaking and rebuilding,
But to find the center,
Something that wakes you up at night,
Drives you,
Pierces your very soul into something beyond measure,
Without recourse,
Minus thought,
Based solely on intuition,
The very instinct that is,
And can be backhanded,
Improper,
Out of place,
And at the wrong time,
To wait,
Is not even a question,
To see what light holds of the mountains,
That seems present themselves only under the thicket,
Under the mist to seems to try and damper and hinder,
Such spirit to rise,
Like a challenge,
Glorious if all fell correctly,
Just a missing piece,
To the every growing puzzle,
To fit,
To be,
To just know,
No such recourse shall be required,
And waiting wasn't an option,
But just a matter of going with what this beating object,
This heart,
Echoes for