I Cry When I Miss Him

by

Meghan Peck

I cry when one leaves,
I cry when I'm reminded,
Of days of fun with him,
I cry when I miss him,
My tears come out like a waterfall,
When I miss him,
I cry when I look at certain treasures,
My tears will ask me why they're pouring out of me,
But I give no answer,
They try and help,
But all they can do is cry with me,
I wonder if it was his time,
But I won't know for a long time,
But my heart has known all a long the truth,
That it was his time,
I still will never believe the truth,
For a long time,
Until he can tell me it,
I cry when I miss him.

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