Missin' You Poem by MacGregor Tagliaferro

Missin' You



Matters not what I do
Matters not where I go
Matters not what I know
I'm ever missin' you

I can go have my fill
I can do whatever
I can be real clever
I am missin' you still

Whether I continue
Is not up for debate
Whether early or late
I will be missin' you

Matters not what I touch
Matters not how I feel
Matters not what is real
I'm missin' you so much

I can do somethin' new
I can do anything
Or I can do nothing
I'm always missin' you

Whatever comes my way
I can feign or flatter
It just does not matter
Missin' you, come what may.

Ever missin' you
Missin' you still
Missin' you
Missin' you so much

Always missin' you
Missin' you come what may

© Cowboy Coleridge

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For my Muse November 2012 Out West
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