Poems

Missing you, The way you look me in the eyes, The way you laugh, talk, smile When I’m with you...

I want to be with you, But you’re millions of miles away. I wish you would call just to ask...

I am disturbed by the missing piece in me. I am out of ideas to make myself okay like I...

I miss when you call me your baby all the time. I miss when you hold me and hug me...