October 19, 2010
By , Mattawan, MI
I hear your voice
singing in my hesad.
I feel your touch
pulsing through my body.
When you left,
you left a scar.
The day you turned,
and drove away,
is the day that you took my heart.
You left me here
with nothing to say,
with nothing to wonder,
with nothing but my thoughts.
Every now and again,
I shed a tear,
sometimes more,
and yet,
I still miss you.

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