I miss you deeply in the night,
when the world is turned off,
and I remember how
you sang me to sleep,
how your voice flooded my dreams
I miss you greatly in the afternoons,
when the sun is up high,
and I remember the times
we bathed in it together
but I miss you most in the mornings,
when I wake up,
and, for a second,
forget that you're gone
-mine
YOU ARE READING
Coat Me in Pink
RomanceSome say I see life through a rose-colored glass But there is simply not enough space! If you tried to contain all the love that I hide The glass would shatter the hinges would break It fits more to say that I bought a house Got it coated in pink in...
