I Always Miss You
you don’t call me
or make time for me
what am I to think or do
i still miss you so
knowing all too well
that nothing is ever
quite as simple as it seems
you’ll always belong
to your world as i to mine
yet one kiss one embrace
those walls begin to tremble
for a few hours we escape
to a world to call our own
AP: Honorable Mention 2021
Posted on November 9, 2017
Copyright © Line Gauthier | Year Posted 2017
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