I miss you, beloved,
I don't care who knows.
I miss you so desperately,
honey, it shows.
I find myself searching
your hand when I pray.
Kissing the air when
I wake up each day.
I'm hugging a pillow
at night all alone,
wanting your name
to come up on my phone.
Counting the days
and the long hours too
'til I can touch you
and say "I missed you."
yup, and it`s even harder when you know he`s not coming back....
ReplyDeleteYes, I can't imagine the pain. Well, I could certainly try, but I don't think I'd come close to knowing what it's really like. :-(
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