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Monday, 23 January 2012

Missing you

It’s an open wound That never heals,
Missing you
One that gathers many memories
And saves them up in your mind
It’s a wound that weeps tears
When you least expect them
Tears for you gone
And the memories we no longer make

It’s a hug you can feel-When you least expect it
Like a breeze that wraps around your shoulders
Your laugh in the dreams
I never want to wake from
For waking up means you’re gone again
 
It’s an open wound that never heals
Missing you
One that should never Be let heal
For it’s the wound that is built on loving you

Valerie Masters

1 comment:

  1. Love this one...I feel exactly this sometimes...you've captured it perfectly...

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