Missing You

I’ll look at pictures of you and your bright blue eyes until they burn into mine through the late hours of the night

I’ll listen to your favorite songs until I hear your voice in the ringing of my ears

And swim in a river of tears from the memories that are etched into my mind


For the slight chance

That it will tattoo into my brain deep enough for me to dream

Of you

And only you

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