When you were here

It seems like life has no meaning to me

I’m lost, confused, blinded by reality

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide

And there’s no one here to be my guide





Nothing feels the same to me anymore

I am sick and there is no cure

Only you can stop this pouring rain

Touch my soul and release these pain





I sit alone remembering us

The laughter, the joy and all the fuss

Makes me smile and clears my mind

Hoping we’ll meet again one more time





I remember your face, especially that smile

Those sweet lips and bright eyes

But all these memories cannot compare

To those wonderful days when you were here

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Shirlene Torres's picture

Hey Dan,
I love your poems they really come from the heart and it also shows that your a very caring person which I already knew of course but it makes me understand you more.

Love Shirlene