I’m not like the majority
When I miss you
I can’t simply tell you those three words
Because people like me
Feel too much
And those three words aren’t enough.
People like me
Either show you that they miss you
Or write a poem about it
In the poem
I write every emotion
With details
I’ll explain how the sky
Has turned grey
With no sunlight
How the birds
Have stopped singing
Those happy songs
How my heart
Has been feeling blue
From the absence of your words
How the world feels different
In a way that it has no flavor
In a way that it no longer rains
And that’s how
I try to show the missing
In a poetic way
Because this way
I can give the feeling
The justice it deserves
Dlvan's Thoughts 
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