I miss those hands of mine
That wrote out the words in my heart
That described my kind of hell
And let me take shit of my mind
I miss that beautiful voice of mine
That sang out song only it could
Songs that lasted only for few minutes in my mind
Songs I was sure could heal even the blind
I miss those beautiful feet of mine
That trod upon the sand — making designs
Writing out words that had only been in my heart
Words that spoke of my too eventful past
I miss those gorgeous eyes of mine
Seen beautiful things only my eyes could
Seen the ugliest things that creep the towns
That refused to ever let me go blind
– iamfreakingme
I miss them all not because I don't have them anymore because I do...... I just miss the uses I had used them for at that year.....2017
