I miss having someone to hug,
Someone's hand to hold.
I miss your lips,
And the touch of your fingers, oh so soft.
I miss your words,
And how your nose would crinkle when you smile.
I miss your body,
And how it fit perfectly with mine.
YOU ARE READING
Besotted and Blind
PoetryPoems or a stream of thought about the end of a relationship. The love was one sided. There are plenty more, just seeing if they're wanted first. If there are any grammatical errors please let me know.
