I miss your gentle voice against my ears
Your warmth on my body
Your lips on mine
I miss you more than anything
But I had to let you free
These days I feel you by my side in bed
Like those warm Sundays,
we've spent in each other's arms
I feel your shadow behind me
Leaving small touches of your warm hands on me
I wonder if it's my time to meet you again?
Even at the doors of death
I stand unafraid for I know
Beyond these walls
Awaiting me are your welcoming hands

Some nights I wake up
Just to feel your warmth
Beside me
Some days I feel like
I hear you calling me
Most days I feel like
You are still right
beside me
But at the end of the day
I always know it will
Never be the way
It was before

Stories make us all
even you and I
some more tragic
than the other

Losing you wasn't even the hardest part
It was knowing that I'd
Never meet another who
Would know me like
You did nor love me
Like you did
It was that feeling of losing
Something so close to you
You are not even you anymore

As I gaze at her
Looking right through
Her boundless sorrow
And oceans of unshed
Tears and
A single raindrop fell
And I knew she's finally
Letting it go all the pain
All the sorrow and importantly
The weight of a million
Unshed tears

What we had can be explained
In a few words but
The feeling of first meeting you ..
No amount of words
Can put that feeling into words
But only if first meetings would
Last forever