Missing you...

(photo from http://www.columbiajournalist.org/images/girl-crying.jpg)

 

I miss your pain

it was your moment of warmth

an oddly attractive moment of you

when you wanted to heal

rebellion at a pause

inner war could finally cease

cause then

you’d finally let me in

and my love could fill the crease

yet fear would boil it away

and hold hostage that which I miss

 

I know you don’t

but I miss

your tear…