I miss him, his laugh
his smile, i miss the way
we would talk for hours on end
I miss the way that we thought the same thing,
i miss the way he made me feel when he said
I love you
I miss the way my heart used to feel,
when he used to fill it
I miss the way we were almost the same person.
i miss everything about him
and averything i was with him
im not whole now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i know what you mean because that how i feel.....loving it