miss you
Would you call me crazy if I told you that I miss you? If I tell you that I miss the clasp of your hand, The depth of your voice filling up my space, Your beautiful eyes & your warm embrace, You walking with me with your hand on my shoulder, You holding my hand to make your hand warmer, The smell of your perfume mixed up with your essence, The sound of your laugh& Your warm breaths caressing my skin, Your soft whispers that reach my soul, Your arms holding me like we were never apart, And your silences that speak out loud. I miss you!