I always miss you,
As I shed a tear,
Every time I'm blue,
But you are never here.
It's been a while since you left,
But you took a piece of my heart,
It may be petty theft,
But it's tearing me apart.
Even though I have him,
I still wonder if you miss me when you're low,
Or if you cry when the lights are dim,
But that is something I will never know.
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The Broken Road
Poetry"Sometimes the broken road is the only way home." -Unknown Part Two: I guess I'm in love. --------- A collection of 2018 poems. 3/12/19 #227 in broken 3/13/19 #285 in finding happiness 4/6/19 #5 in living life
