I Miss...

by ashleeey   Jul 13, 2006


I Miss...

The sexy way you'd say my name.
All our silly little games.
The way you look when you get mad.
All the laughs that we had.
Talking on the phone hours on end.
That it was Me you`d always defend.
How your skin was always tan.
How I knew you`d always be my man.
You forever told me you`d love me always.
The sadness in your voice when you told me you had to go away....

Ashley Anderson©

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  • 17 years ago

    by Lisa

    That was a good poem! I like it, and I've experienced it!! Good Job!