What I Miss The Most Poem by Brendon Secrist
What I Miss The Most
What do I miss the most?
I miss your touch,
Your kiss,
Your hair against my skin.
I dream about you,
Everyday since you left.
And think of what we had,
And what I miss.
I'll always be yours,
In your heart,
But no one knows,
How I feel inside.
Confused,
Lost,
Hopeless,
And Unloved.
So won't you come,
And pick me up.
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
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