84 VOCES | VOICES
MISSING YOU
I miss you like it ’ s the last thing I ’ ll ever do . Miss you like that one friend you never
/ saw again . I miss the days I saw you everyday . So I weep that you ’ ll return , Scream like you ’ ll hear me from a distance . You were the one thing that kept me
/ waking up , Or at least the one thing that made me
/ stay up all night . Unless you tell me to , I ’ ll always Search for you in windy afternoons , Or cold winter mornings . Missing you is worse than losing your
/ favorite thing . Unique like a shiny stone on the shore , I ’ ll
/ still scavenge the beaches . Carefully , I squint my eyes through the
/ bright sunlight , although Heaven is anywhere if somewhere , I ’ d
/ rather it be with you .
TOBÍAS SANTA CRUZ