I miss the sound of your laughter
I miss the way you would look at the drinks I gave you and ask if you'd get drunk
I miss the sound of my phone going off
I miss your messages of love and warmth
I miss the sound of your voice
I miss sitting in the garden on summer evenings with you
I miss visiting you
I miss buying you presents and being able to spoil you
I miss the way you enlightened my life
I miss even having to remind you to take your tablets - though you hated them
I miss the way you make me feel wanted
I miss you because I know you'd understand what I am going thru right now
But
most of all
I miss the way you loved me
8 comments:
This is so touching!
GBU
Arti
arti. its only touching as i was touched by a great lady.
thank you x
those last three lines sum it up perfectly
thank you
floots thank you :)
i agree with floots ....
I am filled with a sense of loss that cannot be defined
alok
Alok
I am filled with a sense of loss that cannot be defined
So am I
like floots said, those last 3 lines sums up the poem perfectly. a very touching piece here.
hi, it's my first time here, hope you don't mind me commenting on an older post, but i really have to say something about this work. :)
dsnake1
So glad you have stopped by, please feel free to comment on anything - even if to say what I wrote is rubbish.
An honest comment is worth a thousand praises
xx
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