Alexia Komada-John

When I Start Missing You

Alexia Komada-John
When I Start Missing You

As his fingers lingered around my hip
the warmth faded from behind my smile
I rose above my body and watched as my mood changed
completely
felt myself
grasping desperately
for the ease
the fun
as it quickly slipped between my fingers and out of reach.
As I longed to enjoy where I was
my heart showed me that I could not