Abscence Poem by Chris Harris
Abscence
Rating: ★5.0
In sickness things arent easy, my hapiness subsides,
My love it makes me teary, Im aching on all sides,
I dont know how to cure this, I think i need your help
your tender voice i do miss, but i think it'll make me whelp
I wish you were here to hold me, comforts what i need
your presence would supress thee, till then my heart will bleed
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
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4/16/2024 3:09:43 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Full of heartfelt emotion, made me get teary eyed.