Your absence makes my Hear grow fonder
and my Love for you increase more stronger.Forgive my Heart
Fore when you left it fell apart I would give anything to have you near me Close to my heart.Which creates devotion
And if it sounds lonely; Please forgive my emotion.
Oh how I miss you,
I often catch myself thinking about how I use to kiss you.
Each night my eyes shed a tear,
Because losing you was my biggest fear.
Most days I lie chill and cold
Missing the times when I had you to hold.
I often reminisce of the time we’ve had
The good, The bad, and even the Sad.
I miss your gentle, succulent lips and my fingertips caressing your hips
My Heart yearns for your smile
I recollect when I first it
It drove me wild
The Love we shared has become my Obsession
I want it back as my Possession.
After all this time I can still remember your scent.
I guess on my Heart it left its Print.
Often I reminisce about your eyez
I can recall many times I looked into them and I was Hypnotize
Just once I would like to figure out what we keep doing wrong.
Why the time we spend together is never long.
Just once can we make right.
Make the magic last longer than one night.
Theses words May mean nothing to you
But my Heart confesses its emotions
Because its true
UriahWalker
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