I miss you pt. 2

Its been so long
And the grass still grows

Its been so long
And the wounds still bleed

Its been so long

Love those days when I forgot
How you felt

Love those days when I forgot
How to speak to your heart with my eardrum's attention

Love those days when
Poems like these were thought to never be written again

Its been so long
But butterflies will fly for they were born to

Its been so long
But open wounds will always bleed

Its been so long
And the grass still grows ..it was meant to

Miss those days when I cried
Crying reminded me that I was still hurting
Reminded me that the memories still live in my today and yesterday

Miss those days when I died
Died in my consciousness
Died whilst diving for a "breath of life"
Died , died . Died , ...I miss dying

Miss those days when
"Those days" multiplied its meaning in every second and minutes felt like years
Of having my spirit burnt ...
And spun into the silk of missing you more

Miss those days when
I painted my nails with the stars of your affection
Took showers in ur milky way. Of missing me
When you used the drum stick of your lips to simmer the tremble of the cymbals in my skin

I miss you...part 2
That part of you
That "me&you"