Despite all I miss her
Despite all I did and said I miss her
To be honest I miss her
Her smile
Her voice
Her manner
Her
Only her
Her games
Her smell, her taste
How she looked and looks
All the bad and the good
Her warmth and her sense of humor too
I miss her
And I miss being with her
A small tear draws from my eye
Making me smile
And I realize once again what I fool I am and always will be
I miss her
Her bear like manners
And her all
I miss her
Because I miss you
From the mind of Cogliostro
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