I miss the way you speak
The shape of your front teeth
The way you used to love me
The way we used to beI feel an ache in my chest
Where my heart used to rest
And I can barely take a breath
Cos I feel the ache in my chest
And I miss you like my last breath
But you're my angel of deathI miss the words you speak
Your loving memory
The way you used to love me
The way we used to beI feel an ache in my chest
Where my heart used to rest
And I can barely take a breath
Cos I feel the ache in my chest
And I miss you like my last breath
But you're my angel of deathI want your name on my frame
I want your blood in my veins
I want your eyes on mine
I want your head resting by my side
I want your heart playing drums and bass
I want you to sing away my pain
And play love songs in my nameI feel an ache in my chest
Where my heart used to rest
And I can barely take a breath
Cos I feel the ache in my chest
And I miss you like my last breath
But you're my angel of deathI miss the way you made me feel
The day you met me
Everything you ever did for me
And the way I forgot to breathe
YOU ARE READING
The Space Between The Sand And The Sea By Nailinthewall
PuisiSelected, original poetry and songs that remind me of the beach!