Miss U Poem by Jane Irvine

Miss u❤️

Even though I can't see you, I know that you're there, from the prickles on my neck to the standing of hair.

I sense you at night alone in my bed, when the memories of you dance in my head.

I feel warmth surround me, and I know you hold me tight, I whisper I love you, then cry through the night.

With others I hold it, alone I fall apart, this is the reason why I cry in the dark.

I look for you in crowds or when I'm in my car, but deep down I know, heavens just too far.