To B

Dear B,
I miss the way you use to smile
And how that smile warmed me
I wish you’d hung around a longer while
Life without you isn’t so grand
But instead it’s bleak and dreary
Here without you holding my hand
And the fact you’re gone is just so eerie
Sometimes I still can’t believe it
That you aren’t there to catch me if I stumble
That I'm without my perfect fit
And without you, I’ve began to crumble





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Lexie96 said...
Oct. 21, 2011 at 8:02 pm
I like it, it's very personal, but then again all great writing is. Check out some of my work?
 
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