I missed the time we sleep together everynight
those tears you wipe every time I cry
I missed your hands when I hold them tight
so warm,so soft just fits right onto mine.
I missed your funny face
it makes me laugh over my sadness
I missed the time we cook together...
..We've tied a yellow ribbon round the ole oak tree,actually it was lilac , no oak around so it will have to be,But it doesn't mean we miss you less,Being without you causes us distress,My poetry is crap...but attempting to fill the gapThat your absence had leftCos we all feel...