Made Me Smile

Oh how you made me smile

and held me when I cried

even if my tears were for you.


I miss your voice

even when I hear it

because you’re not talking to me.


I miss your laugh

although it echoes for another

on the opposite side of the room.


I want to be the one

to make you smile,

to wipe your tears.


I want to be yours again.  

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