6 Months Without You

A Poem by Lady M

I miss dirty dishes and red dryer lint.

I trace the spots on my skin like you use to.

He brushes my hair behind my ear.
I see your eyes.

Blue and like Christmas.

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Added on September 30, 2013
Last Updated on September 30, 2013

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