193 – Missing You

missingIt’s not the years
It’s not the times
It’s not the distance
Your face
Your touch
Your smile
Lasts for just a little while
It’s not the tug of my heart
It’s not the drops of my tears
It’ not the sound of my sighs
Who understands?
Who appreciates?
Who could care?
I just miss her being here

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