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Missin' You Missin Me

I'm finding myself
drawn to all the things
that she liked
which i didnt.
And the things
she said
which annoyed me.
I'd pay to hear them again.

I'll take anything
she's willing to give.
Anything that I can
touch or miss.

I'd give up everything
to know where she is,
how shes doing,
who she's with.
And let the information
devour me effortlessly
at just that moment
all at once.

I'll take anything
she's willing to give.
Anything that I can
touch or miss.

Now desperately scrounging for
any shards or scraps
of the feeling
that I took for granted
which I now sincerely miss.

I'm not sure how
this minor chord
of a relationship
will resolve.
Maybe it won't.
Its dissonance will resonate.
But if it does
it wont be some melodic tune.
It'll be something small
a whisper in grand sceme.
But a flawless symphony to us;
an unabridged diary of our love.

I'll take anything
she's willing to give.
Anything that I can
touch or at least miss.

I'd give anything
she asked me to give
and in due time
requests may be made.