Wish you were here
The cold dead leaves falls from the trees,
Then finally the snow falls down.
Covering your body, mind and soul in a white warm blanket.
I've been missing you lately,
And often you've been mentioned.
My eyes close,
My teeth clench,
And your soft voice plays over in my head.
Your scent encircling the room.
Wish you were here.
Written by : Kristen McGowan
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