Miss You

Struggled whisper,
I am only able
To mouth about how
My feelings are absurd.
It is meant to be an even toned
Juicy full of irony.

But my lips are dry,
Without you in my reach.
I miss your juicy haunted lips.
Those trembling lips,
Gorgeous lips on mine.
I miss your smile,
Especially when it was beneath mine.

Irregular apologies,
Blessed with a needle and desire
To fix all that you have decided too
you screw up when attempting to do.
I let you in because I need you way more than
You need me.