Gone

I’m missing you,
In this empty room,
You touching me ,
Me feeling you,
You lying here,
Me hearing you breath, watching you dream, thinking about life.
The future we’d share, the places we’d see, me being your wife.
I’m in an echo,
Of reflecting light,
Of the things that were,
In this room at night,
A warm embrace , a tingle of skin , a giggle with fun.
The memories shared, the knowledge we’ve gained, the past is gone.
And now so are you………………….
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Comments
It's the little things we miss more, you convey that truth so intimately. Enjoyed reading this one xx :-)