I Just Miss Him.
I'm lost in this world of confusion. Where men throw muck of hatred and negativity around like wild twisters. Where quailty decreases and quantity increases. I am lost in this world. And I miss him. I miss my life, him. I miss when I could laugh at small things because I never understood as a child the knowledge the world drills into my young mind. My innocence, raped. I miss him. I yearn for love. The unconditional, unrushed, patient love. The love that needs not a label of in a relationship or not. But love that spreads through the veins of the body and nourishes it like blood. I miss him. I miss my life. And I want it back..