I miss my home
I miss his hair
And his eyes
His warmth in his voice
I miss his laugh
I miss his arms
I miss his smile
I miss my home a lot
I miss the safety in the silence
I miss your stories
I miss your good days and bad days
I should of talked to you more
Now you're gone
My home....
I don't feel safe anymore
YOU ARE READING
My poems
RandomI will write my deepest, saddest thoughts here. Warning, you may cry, or scream, or tell someone you love them more then ever. But please don't be angry with me.
