I Miss You Poem by Anisha Singh

Three words, three simple words
And all it takes is just
Three simple words
To tell you or anyone
That they are missed.
But today it seems impossible
To utter those three simple words
It's becoming hard everyday
To say what one really feels
So we just let it pass
And soon that feeling becomes a memory.
Sometimes we try to say
But our voice drowns
In the noise of the cars
In the noise that comes from the city.
So we grow silent
And silently watch
The moment pass
When there won't be a chance
Again to tell you or anyone
That they are missed.
There would just be an empty space
And a silence hanging over our heads.
All we would remember
Are the words that were not said
But mostly those three words
Three simple words
To tell you or anyone
That they are missed.