Think of what it is to miss someone.
They are missing from you.
A part of you,
That is now elsewhere.
The place on my skin
Where you once fit
Now aches with the memory of the feeling.
I miss you.
I want you here.
I am empty without you.
Apr 19, 2013
Apr 19, 2013 at 3:36 PM UTC
Think of what it is to miss someone.
They are missing from you.
A part of you,
That is now elsewhere.
The place on my skin
Where you once fit
Now aches with the memory of the feeling.
I miss you.
I want you here.
I am empty without you.