Missing You

By Gypsy WindPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

I miss your breath upon my skin

The soft kisses that have since dimmed

I miss your sweet I love you's

The whispers that rang so true.

I miss the way you ran your fingers through my hair

The way our conversations lingered in the air

I miss everything about you

The way I felt in the midnight blue.

To hope one day I would be home in your arms again.

heartbreak

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Gypsy Wind

I a am mother of 2 wonderful kids. I love dogs & have 2 dogs of my own. I enjoy baking and seeing what I can create. I started writing when I was 8 years old.

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