#filterlysspoetry: "miss me more."

maybe i miss you.

and all i want

is to tell you.

but i'm not done

falling back into myself

the way i fell into you.

growing into myself

the way i grew in love

with you.

diving into the depths

of my wisdom,

my own dreams,

my own arms.

maybe i miss your eyes,

your lips,

your lay me down grip.

but right now

the only eyes

i can bare to chase

are the ones that meet mine

when i look in the mirror.

the only lips

i need on mine

are my own.

the only grip

i need to feel

is mine,

clasping for me

before clasping for another.

maybe i miss you.

but i miss me more.