Missing You
What are you doing
Where are you tonight
Why haven’t you called
Wish you were holding me tight.
I miss you all the time
It’s worse at night
Not having you next to me
It just isn’t right.
How long must this be
How long will I cry
I need you to come home
I feel that I will die.
I’m giving you your space
To do what has to be
But please don’t take to long
Every second is killing me.
Copyright © Marion Smith | Year Posted 2006
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