Three Words, and they're not: I Love You

I miss you.

Who knew
Three words
Meant so much?

Who gives a fuck about I love you
And I hate you

You can easily mean those.

Wishing someone was there, however,
Is something hard to achieve.

As I fall from Grace,
I wish I had someone there to catch me.

Where are you now?

Slip these things into position,
And I’ll meet you in heaven.