This isn't going to be a subliminal message
Saying that I want us again.
But simply a run-through on my feelings.

I miss the way we used to be.
When we didn't fight.
When we were happy because we had eachother.
When you were my best friend.

We used to laugh.
A lot.

And we would take naps together
Slowly falling into a pattern of each others breathe
While watching something funny on TV.

We used to smile.
And make fun of each other playfully
On and off
On again
Off again
It never really stopped.

I used to play with your ear when you slept
And watch you make faces
While twitching
In your sleep.

Our feelings for each other were infinite.
People knew it too.
Everyone knew we were in love.
No one ever questioned it.
They all knew it was real.
And just like this poem,
It had no real ending.