Missing You
When you're Not Here,
I'm Missing You.
Sometimes when You're Here,
I'm Missing You.
I Miss the Person You Use to Be.
You use to Hold me Tight,
To let me Know it was Alright.
You use to wipe away my Tears,
And tell me there was nothing,
For me to Fear.
Written By: Koda
September 16, 2002
Poems I Have Written