Brain Stew || Poetry Collection

You and I

I wants to write about You.
But there are no words
That can capture how I feels.
I thinks of You
Late at night staring out the window
Wishing You was there with him.
I is alone.

I loses his train of thought
Thinking of You.
I pauses in the middle of sentences
When something reminds him of You.
I does not know how
Or maybe even want
To live without You.

I misses You.