The Pointless Book

Unfinished Poem #14

Well you're packing up and I miss you
Will you write me when you're gone?
Well I wonder what the beach looks like in the snow
Well I'm stalling, yeah I know

How to say just how I'll miss you?
Does it have to be that bad?
Oh that bad

I'll be there when you're crying
I'll give you both my hands
And I'll listen when you feel that your heart has seen more than it can stand

Couldn't say just how I love you
Does it have to be so sad?
Oh so sad