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Missing You

by Tony Whitaker


Lived through Hell
prayed for rain
her cool drops healed
then weathered this pain

She stole my soul
my heart went black
Hell would be better
than to have her back

And I’m missing you

We loved and laughed
spoke of forever
then always ends
when she met another

Pray she’ll come back
pray she won’t
one more kiss
But then I don’t

And I’m missing you

No bills to pay
money to burn
I’d give it all
if she’d return

And I’m missing you
Yes, Yes
I’m missing you

04/12/2007

Author's Note: Just another lost love song... Please bring back my pickup truck and my dog!

Posted on 04/12/2007
Copyright © 2026 Tony Whitaker

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Genevieve Sturrock on 04/12/07 at 02:05 PM

i liked this.

Posted by Alisa Js on 04/18/07 at 04:10 AM

my sentiment exactly about a certain someone who I allowed in my heart...and yes, it does hurt, bigtime!!! aloha

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