Elizabeth Tyrrell


You And I


I love you
You are the air that I breath
The song that I sing
You are the world on which I live

I miss you
You are not by my side
You have been gone forever
You are nowhere to be found

I will never leave you
You say you will never leave me

I will always love you
You say you will always love me

I miss you even when we just saw each other
You say you miss me too

I truly mean what I say
But do you

I know you say you do
But why don't you prove it to me


~Emily E. Tyrrell~

Submitted: Sunday, November 03, 2013
Edited: Monday, November 04, 2013

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  • John Westlake (5/2/2014 4:26:00 PM)

    A very good suggestion in your poem. Words are not normally enough too prove love by actions much can be proved. A good write. (Report) Reply

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