Something Missing

How can I love the one that means the most to me?
There’s something missing,
 a piece of the puzzle or a page in someone’s history?
I try to do the things that bring me the most joy, 
There’s something missing,
 your welcoming look or the song in your heart?  
I try to give all that I am!
There’s something missing, 
my soul, my heart or the love that used to be?
I try to be the strong shoulder, that you need,
There’s something missing,
 your caring words or the you, you want to be?
There’s something missing?
It’s the image in the mirror, I wish to see! 
There’s something missing?
It’s the image, 
That used to be Me!!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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