Write on this page whenever you miss someone.

Today, all of the human

race decided to pour their

tears into my eyes

Today, all of their sorrows

are stuffed into my heart

Today, all of their pain is

feeding on my organs

Today, out of all days

I miss you. Just a little

more than usual.

Today, I’m allowing myself

to cry over missing you.

And it’s okay. I’m okay.

Maybe someday. But not

today.

_____

By Amani in I Am Incomplete Without You.