Come back To Me

Come back To Me

A Story by ashweejune

I hear the story of us in every song

In your arms my troubles faded away

My favorite music

I cannot bare to hear

It brings many tears that you’re no longer here to wipe away

I loved being with you and listening to you speak

How you could make the sun brighter

And the night warmer

You came into my soul

Now you are gone

And I miss you so much

© 2011 ashweejune


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Added on October 1, 2011
Last Updated on October 1, 2011

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ashweejune
ashweejune

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The smell of the rain makes me smile. I am my own worst critic. I believe in self-respect. My family means the world to me. Poetry heals my heart, love is my therapy, and my body is drug-free. more..

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