Friday, March 21, 2008

Missing you

getting soaked to the skin
just to remind am still living.
it has been so long, so very long,
the slow dances and the lovely rain song.

i miss the naughty smile
of childhood innocence it would remind,
and i miss the soft hands that held me tight
when nothing else in the world felt right.

ever since you left this life,
and took away all things bright,
i cry and i cry each night
just to feel,
and feel just a bit all right.