...When You Start Missing Me Poem by Wendee Isaacs

</>my mind's filled with wonder
my heart, with fright.
when will this feeling stop?
when did it start?
how can I listen to my mind
without breaking my heart?

Can't help myself from feeling sad,
the feelings I had from you is something I
never had.
Trying to move on and let all of it go
iz not dat easy realizing that time without you goes by slow.
But when you start missing me don’t forget that you let me go