I Miss You So Much

 

Why can't I look into your naive

green eyes just one more time.

 

All I want is to have one more

whiff of your tic tac breath

as you tell me about that dick

who you sort of kind of like.

 

The smell of that cheap mall perfume

you always wear grows fainter

and fainter. One day, I hope

to walk past the beauty section

of a department store without

being forced to remember you.

 

I lay awake at night unable to sleep

because a picture of you

has been painted onto the back of my eyelids.

I'll kill the bastard who did that.

 

I wish we were still together

so I wouldn't miss you so damn much.