I miss you,
I miss the things we used to do.
I miss the words I used to hear.
I miss the voice that comforts me.
I miss you.
I miss the arms that holds me tight.
I miss the hugs that warms me at night.
I miss the love that keeps me alive.
I miss you.
I miss the feeling of being love.
I miss the times when you're by my side.
I miss the man I love in this tough circus of life.
By: Loveywind
Written 04/19/15
2: 00 A.M
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poem, Emilita. Thanks for sharing
Thank you Kelly for giving time to read my poem...God bless