Torn

A poem about missing someone.

Like the sun rises and sets,
Like the tide comes and goes,
With each waking thought,
And every night sigh,
You are one my mind.
You give my stomach butterflies,
My eyes tears,
You make my heart flutter,
But also sting.
With every passing second
I think if you.
I'm torn by the divisions you create.

Author's Note

This is one of the first poems I have attempted. I have several others but decided this one was one I wanted to put out there.