A note: I miss her

Maplespal

I miss the one I use to hold tight.
The one I kissed every goodnight.
She still takes hold of my heart,
though now we're distantly apart.
My hand still holds hers firmly gentle,
living and feeling reflections mental.
Alone but within a dream next to her side.
I miss the one this note implies.

 

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Maplespal (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 31st, 2025 04:26
  • Comment from author about the poem: The things I still think about.
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 17
  • Users favorite of this poem: isa kemmy, Cheeky Missy
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  • isa kemmy

    oh wow am also missing someone i like the piece of art because i can connect

  • sorenbarrett

    Loss reflected in this poem that is hard to let go. Nicely written

  • Tony36

    BRAVO



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