If you just knew
How much missing you hurts…

And sometimes I cry,
I scream, I roar…
And I try to find somebody,
Anybody that…
Perhaps, could take your place


For trying to replace you
Hurts even more than missing you.

And I wonder:
How can you forget
What hasn’t even
Happened yet?

But missing you hurts so bad…

So bad that every second away from you
Is like having my breathe taken away
And then my mind tells to my heart:
Let it go, he’s not that worth.

And my heart, silly,
Trying to obbey,
Shout it out:
Go away!
But it only means:
Please, stay.

Clara Maria Cristina Borges de Medeiros
Itaboraí, October 19, 2011.

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