Do you ever think of me?
Every day my mind is filled with thoughts of you.
Your smile.
Your walk.
How long must I wait to see your face again? Two years? Five? Or twenty?
How long is long enough?
Come, my love, return to me.
I am sick of waiting.
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Heart's Cry | ✓
PoetryThis is the heart's cry of someone who's loved and lost, risen high and fallen flat on their face. Maybe among these poetic words you'll find the strength and purpose to keep moving forward just like they did. « © moonkissedgirl 2020 »
