You are as perfect, and as gorgeous

As the day you left me.

This hole in my heart, I must confess

Will never let me be free.

Your voice rings in my ears, on my mind.

Missing you more, it does matter.

Missing you all of the time,

I am never right, never better.

08/19/2008

Posted on 08/19/2008
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