I’m Right Here Poem

So far from home in an unknown territory

Every day you cross my mind.

I long for comfort

I long for moments left behind.

Holding hands with you in the winter

standing by the doorway, hoping you enter

Our love is a photograph.

I still have the picture of your smile when you laugh.

I still bake apple pies, hoping it taste like yours.

I wish I told you I love you before

I want to hold you some more.

Why does love feel like I’m being ripped open?

Why does pain make me feel every moment?

I want to text you, but I’m scared.

I’m right here by the water.

But I want to be there.