missing someone |
I miss you more and more each day Nothing I do takes the pain away I miss spending the day with you at the museum Being with you, looking at the art made it an experience to see them Walking hand in hand, arm in arm, and kissing your lips Holding you in my arms, going to see you was my most favorite of trips I miss going to see your games Watching you bat, playing the field, kick ass and take names Watching on the bench waiting your turn Our eyes made contact and I felt my passion burn I miss making love to you Kissing you, touching you, all night and into the morning to Sounds of ecstasy and waves of passion filling the air Wanting to please and satisfy you was my only care I had to quietly roar so no one was aware I miss the sweet fragrance of your hair Running my fingers through it and caressing your skin Having you lay on me was wonderful, I didn’t want it to end I miss talking to you Getting a good morning message and a, “How do you do?” Always brought a smile to my face and made my day Reading your messages helped pass the time away Playing games with you was always a delight Winning, losing, even mocking a fight Staying up late with you was always fun Listening to your “slippery” voice was so cute hun I miss your smile To see it from near or far was always worth while Your pretty grin can light up the dullest room Your pearly whites shine brighter than a full moon I miss watching and hearing you sing Sitting back and smile while listening I enjoyed hearing you practice your song list I wish I could have seen you perform, that’s something special I know I missed What I miss the most is just your presence You became an important part of my very essence I don’t think you know how important you are to me Without you, how do I live, how am I suppose to be? My soul is lost, I don’t know anymore When I look ahead, I don’t know what’s in-store No matter what I do now, I’m totally numb I’m sure many people will think I’m dumb For missing you the way I do, but that’s their opinion Let them feel half of what I did, to them it will seem like a ton First there was only two that knew how much I miss you Now there’s three; me, God, and you too I miss you more and more each day Nothing I do takes the pain away…. |