to those who wonder what life is about - What I Miss

2014-06-14 5

The sound of his voice here
to comfort me.
His arms around me to protect
me form the world.
When I get cold he seems
to warm me up just by him holding me.
When I'm with him nothing
else seems to matter.
I miss all of him for now all
I have are my dreams
to keep him with me at
all times. His eyes will soon
be here to look into mine.
It is a language
between us without talking.
I Miss waking up in the
morning next to him.
I miss everything about him.

to those who wonder what life is about

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