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When she is away
When she is away.
I feel so alone.
Where is my core?
Where is my place?
I yearn for her to be at my side.
I crave her.
The time we spend apart is only my sorrow.
The rays of light which grace me from her every touch.
It's so dark while she is away.
What wakes me in the morning when she is away?
What was this world?
I spend my time dreaming and standing waiting in my own cross road.
I want her at my side.
I miss her smile.
I miss her song.
I miss her little giggles from the corny jokes I use to spout.
Where is she now?
Where should I stand while waiting?
I feel lost within my own mind when she is gone.
Where was she?
Was I forgotten or just left behind.
No she would never but I do wonder if she is ok.
You may be younger and in your youth singing your melody,
But I will always be here waiting to listen to your lullaby.
Waiting and missing you.
Eternal Damnation
Love you Juliana Ozmert. My name is mike and I gave it a try. I tried to write a poem like yours. I read teasing and tried to mimic the style. You're an amazing poet love. I hope you do read this.