I start missing you the moment you untangle yourself from my arms
— Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson
I start missing you the moment you untangle yourself from my arms
So if you can’t stay, walk away slowly. Rip the plaster off bit by bit, piece by piece. Because I’d rather feel that than nothing at all.
Some people leave the porch lights on. Me, I build roads and bridges and put up flashing billboard signs. Anything, everything it takes to lead you back home.