Missing You Poem by michael smith

missing the way you smell and the way you feel, When you were around all my pain would quickly heal and felt if forever it would be sealed. when you left you took my breath it felt if i was at death and i had nothing left. my memories hunt me if i was a pray when you had to me i would do anything for you as if i was a slave. you was the wave to my water. you had a lil girl i could call daughter now yall are gone if yall were dried up water. Still do this day i miss you in my sleep i dream if i had kissed you but i wake up your not there all i can say is i miss you.