Missing You
I know its over but my love won't endMy heart is lonley and inside Im dead
Without you by my side I feel my world about to end
So please be there
Show me you care
and always love me.
Missing You
I know its over but my love won't endA poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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