Do I truly miss you or
Do I just miss the routine of you
Do I miss your voice or
Do I miss a sound that etched itself into
my auditory processes day after day
Do I miss us together or
Do I just miss the companionship
Do I miss you?
What happens when words whisper? They form poetry. They tell stories. They breathe life. Right here…
Do I truly miss you or
Do I just miss the routine of you
Do I miss your voice or
Do I miss a sound that etched itself into
my auditory processes day after day
Do I miss us together or
Do I just miss the companionship
Do I miss you?