“I will miss my chest exploding you coming home late not turning on the light always waking me up I will miss the sudden burst of safety when you look at me or hold my hand or say something like ”let’s go home” I will miss the years I lost on something or someone. The pieces didn’t fit, shaped wrong the timing slightly off. I loved you like I always will.” LoveHomePoetryLostMissingPoemHeartbreakSafetyLeavingWrongLost LoveBreak UpLovedMissWaking UpChestSad PoetryHold My HandSad PoemLoved YouI Will Miss Author:Charlotte Eriksson