Feels like I'm lost
without you,
and there's no you
so there, I'm lost.
I call you every
day and night,
if you were here,
you'd answer me right?
Sky or heaven?
which is more high?
either one,
I'm sure you're fine.
Six feet under,
six feet above,
in my heart,
you're all of above.
I miss you,
every now and then.
hope I can see you,
one last time.
----hope---
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Blue
PoetryThis is a collection of the poems I've written well this is my fourth series and I just felt like posting this only. keep reading and voting. Blue - depressed, moody, unhappy. Thanks a bunch everyone.