Missing You Poem by Aislinn Armstrong

Beautiful as a butterfly
As tricky as a rose
but all that matters baby,
is how our love rose blossoms,
just you and I,

Lying there..wondering, thinking...wishing...
Pondering in thought, hope and trying,
to think of a way to have that one person's love again,
even though you did nothing wrong, you put upon yourself that blame,

Nothing to lose, plenty to gain,
to get you back il take that blame,
I want to share our passion once again,
I want to feel your passion,