missingA Poem by diaryofalostcauseI wait and wonder when you will show up Your side of the bed cold as ice Missing your warm touch Missing your warm breath Missing everything about you Your side of the bed needs your warmth You're like a ghost now I can still hear your heart beating Sometimes I feel that you are near Not being near you is like a death sentence Like I am trapped behind a never ending hallway You're my never ending book that I wish to fill
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Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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Added on April 6, 2016 Last Updated on April 6, 2016 Author
diaryofalostcauseAustin, TXAboutWe are all lost in this world, The pills block us from reality. We are trapped in our own worlds, why not free ourselves by showing the world. You can do it you can do anything. Show your love spr.. more..Writing
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