Yet another poem of missing you,
this is all there is left to do.
No number to call,
no letter to send,
only a wish that my heart will mend.
Lonely nights now spent alone,
how could this be with how far we've come.
Another memory passes through my mind,
this seems to happen from time to time.
A lonely heart thats missing you,
cant believe this has happened,
after all we've been through.
Just don't know if i can take much more,
the memory of us is to much to endure.
But still i will write for this is all i have,
just another sad story of love thats gone bad.