You were that chain watch guy, lean and tall,
Messy hair and that stupid laugh, I miss it all.
And I feel so foolish writing heartbreak once again,
Like every page I write just leads me back to pain.
Why’s there never an ending, why does love still hurt?
I really thought this time would finally work.
There are nights I miss your voice so bad,
But replaying your voice notes makes me feel sad.
I miss your stupid selfies, the way you’d smile,
How you made every small moment worth a while.
All your jokes and all those pretty little lies,
The way your eyes would light when you caught mine.
I even miss the times you got on my nerves,
The fights, the teasing, every reckless word.
I miss scolding you for the smallest things,
And the way you’d still care through everything.
I miss the way you’d explain the things I never knew,
Like every answer somehow sounded better from you.
I miss how easy it was to reach for your name,
Like no matter the hour, you’d still stay the same.
I miss staring in your eyes while telling you the truth,
How deeply I loved you, how safe I felt with you.
I miss you in every possible way,
Far more than my pride would ever say.
And now I’m scared you’ve grown tired of me,
Or maybe there’s a prettier girl you’d rather see.
I’m scared you’ll never come back like before,
That I’m the one still waiting while you’ve closed the door.
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Empty Heart (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Love
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Lots of deep, romantic feelings in this poem. As I read, I couldn't help but wonder if the author was in tears as they wrote it. Condolences, but great work. Especially on writing it down. I thought it was a beautiful read, thank you.
Nicely written
Here is the fear of loss already noticed and the desire to return to the relationship that acts as if it were not so. A lovely write that many can identify with
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