I Miss

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I Miss

I miss you so much
I miss your touch
I miss your lips
Which I used to kiss
I miss your arms wrapping me with love
You were my first love
I thought we fit like a glove
I miss making love to you
I wish you did to
I miss your skin touching mine
I wish I would have had more time
I miss you telling me you love me
We were meant to be
I wish you could just see
I miss running my fingers through your hair
It just isn't fair
God took you away
I hope he will bring you back someday
Until then I will be waiting
Forever waiting
Cause no one could take your place in my heart
Even though we were torn apart

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

TamaraLynn’s Poems (11)

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