I miss you
I miss your voice
Telling me everything I'm capable of
I miss your laugh and smile
Calling mine to join yours
I miss your hands
Grabbing mines to help me get up
I miss your arms
Where I could always find comfort
I miss looking into your eyes
And see the world like you did
I miss your jokes
Probably as bad as mines yet so funny
I miss your tips and tricks
That I'm still using to this day
I miss your strengh
Impressing me everytime
I miss you
When I get home every day
And you're not there to greet me anymore
© Ytha
Telling me everything I'm capable of
I miss your laugh and smile
Calling mine to join yours
I miss your hands
Grabbing mines to help me get up
I miss your arms
Where I could always find comfort
I miss looking into your eyes
And see the world like you did
I miss your jokes
Probably as bad as mines yet so funny
I miss your tips and tricks
That I'm still using to this day
I miss your strengh
Impressing me everytime
I miss you
When I get home every day
And you're not there to greet me anymore
© Ytha