Missing You…

Technically it's impossible for me to miss you, we've never met in the real world but that doesn't stop me feeling the way I do. I'm standing at my computer screen and it remains the same, contact not online, facebook messages and emails just don't get through even though I know that you want them too as I know that just like I, you're missing me too. We spend our nights together talking and dreaming, hoping that someday here will be a meeting, but transport is pricy--even during weekdays, you see you live a thousand miles away.

First ever woosy poem ever which came out by complete accident.  I was actually writing one of those dear… letters that I do once in a while [1] [2] [3] but after finishing it I noticed I was ryming, changed it a little, and came up with this.

And here was me thinking that Higher English wasn’t worth a thing…

3 Responses to “Missing You…”

w00t poetry! :D *thumbs up*

Sitting here reading this has brought me to tears(Good Tears mind you)
For some reason I feel a connection to this poem…
However you feel about it, I wouldn’t call it “Woosy” that sounds too passive…I’d call it, romantic…Sweet…breath takingly awesome.
Whoever this is for is a:
Lucky Girl. ;)

Not Bad.
Love the transport bit though.
i laughed at that.
hope all is good ken!

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