Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2013
Three hours Away
It is scary to think 
That I miss you 
But haven't touched you 
Haven't heard you whisper 
Haven't met you 
Yet I know you 
And miss you 
And sit here 
With the smallest of hopeful smiles
Caety Lanel
Written by
Caety Lanel
280
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems