I miss the morning noises
I hear our puppy getting ready for his day
His tiny paws running out to play
I miss the warmth of a loving heart
I miss the anticipation of her arrival
I do miss my journey home to the happy place
I try to relate to all thats lost
I miss being Mr. Duran
I miss the long drives
I take these drives solo now
I do miss the great conversations
Singing and swaying to the music
I miss the thoughts of love
The feelings of being loved
I miss saying I love you
I created my own demise
I miss being cared for
I miss being adored and loved so much
I've missed out on so many things
I get my love from foreign places
I miss being the funny man
Getting you to laugh was never easy
You wouldn't give me the satisfaction
So I laughed at myself instead
I miss my kids so much
I miss the warmth of that big hug and kiss
I know I'll never get that feeling back
Just an afterthought of a man's mistakes
I've terrorized myself for being me
I don't miss the constant ass whipping
Self-inflicted pains from missing so much
I miss my Ms. Duran
I am missing out on her best life
Because I'm the reason she now lives it
Free of headaches and worry
She won't feel my pains its not her responsibility
I miss the levels of love I was adorned with
I miss the love I returned in kind
I miss my cupcake I didn't bake
My misbehaving I could not shake
I'm not happy and I'm not sad
I've lived my best life already
I missed out on so much more
I have to accept that living my fun life will suffice
I miss being the focal point of your day
Some days you are still mine to keep
Mine to lose and not my choice anymore
So I miss out but do know why
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