I Miss YouA Poem by Poetic License
I miss you
I never laid my eyes on you I don't know if I ever really knew you But the you that you let me know I miss that you I needed you Maybe I still do But I was afraid So, so afraid Tonight, though, as memory replaces present I hear the timber of your voice And my heart aches As only mourning, forgotten hearts can I miss you Though you will never know it I miss you And it hurts © 2020 Poetic LicenseReviews
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7 Reviews Added on April 19, 2020 Last Updated on April 19, 2020 AuthorPoetic LicenseChallis, IDAboutThere is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed. - Hemingway Fyrene ond fæhðe fela missera, singale sæce, sibbe ne wolde wið manna hwone m&ae.. more..Writing
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