Spilled Ink

I miss what I've never missed before

I'm wrong but I can't get right

Just know that I'm always thinking of you

On these dark and lonely nights

These inkblots mean everything

And nothing at the same time

I'd give up everything I had

Just to call you mine

Let me know you're here

For I fear I'm so alone

Spilling my heart out

In another empty poem

© SpiLLeD InK