Missing you woes...

06/11/2020
Missing you woes...

How is it that you’ve captivated me,
And captured in my thoughts,
After just a week,
Getting the missing you woes. 
But 6 dates in a week,
Instead of 42 days.
43 if you count tomorrows.
Is better knowing you’ll be there,
But even then it’ll be time that is borrowed  
It's strange though,
You find someone that makes you happy,
Yet for even a few hours without them,
You feel such sorrow.
That feeling deep inside,
How it makes you feel so hollow.
Even though you’re the happiest you’ve ever been,
Missing you gets harder,
with each tomorrow.

I hold on to our last cuddle,
Our last kiss,
For over the whole duration,
When it’s you that I have to miss. 
I’ll drift of into dreamland tonight,
With a smile upon my face.
It’ll still be there in the morning,
As I get ready for you,
Post haste. 
Nothing will forever tear us apart,
And this time I’ve fallen for the most expensive of wines,
Showing I have good taste.
I promise this is from my heart.
And not simply,
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