The Letter - Poem by Kayla Kempf
It is 10p.m. here,
So I write to you my dear.
When can I lay eyes upon you again
Its already been 2 weeks as of today.
I miss you dearly my love!
My heart is aching and morning,
Until you get back here.
I have seen you in the eyes,
Of every one I see.
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