Getting close and understanding so alike it’s uncanny
What do to as you leave?
Weep my self off to sleep?
How I miss our conversations
Our walks and the temptations
How I wish you were here,
How I wish you could hear...
Missing you so...
Knowing you’ll never come home
What can one person do?
To let the other know...
That they Love them So...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely poem Olivia, i like your use of rhyme :)