Gone

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How I long to hear you whisper in the air,

To know deep down that you really care.



To see your smiling face once more,

But I know that I can't anymore.



To be comforted by you when I lose all hope,

You were always there to help me cope.



To feel your warm touch against my skin,

You and me together, engaging in sin.



But the chance of any of that happening now,

Is impossible, I don't know why or how.



You've been taken away from me, it's not fair.

Nobody asked me how I felt, or even if I'd care.



Why did you have to go?  I don't understand.

I'm too weak to talk, to eat, or stand.



I just wish that you were still here with me,

And together forever we would always be.


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