as i lay on my bed,
thoughts of you cloud my head.
this has been, by far,
the longest we've been apart.
i miss you.
i miss you more,
in the still of the night.
i long to be in your arms,
i long to feel your breath,
i long to feel your warmth,
i long to be next to you again.
but alas,
time is moving near.
as i dry my tears,
time is moving closer,
to the day i'll see you again. ~ PrincessWylyn
alright, i know this poem isn't good work, not even close to average. but at least its self-penned, and i think i've fully expressed my thoughts. so enjoy...or not...
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