Missing you so much,
More than your touch.
Making me whole,
Cleansing my soul.
When life gives it's worst,
Always think of you first.
A part of my heart,
Since we met at the start.
Miles keeping us away,
Pull me down more each day.
But still, all the while,
Thought of you makes me smile.
A gift from above,
Filling me with love.
Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 7:59 PM UTC
Missing you so much,
More than your touch.
Making me whole,
Cleansing my soul.
When life gives it's worst,
Always think of you first.
A part of my heart,
Since we met at the start.
Miles keeping us away,
Pull me down more each day.
But still, all the while,
Thought of you makes me smile.
A gift from above,
Filling me with love.
