We have to look back before we can look ahead.
i miss the way you wouldn't kiss me
and how you refused to hold my hand
i miss the hours of silence
and you telling me i'm wrong again
i miss the way you rolled your eyes
and ignored every word i said
i miss you implying i ate too much
when food was all i was fed
and i miss the few times i made you laugh
and the couple we actually clicked
so in my mind these last thoughts will remain
and in my heart just the memories i pick.
This poem was written by soulspin on Nov 01, 1999.
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