muhaweti

I only miss you A little you could say A little too much A little too often and A little more Everyday When they told me you were gone It was all I could do to keep trying to hold on Without you there to catch me, it was too hard I let go and fell, and it tore me apart These arms that once embraced yours Are now covered in bruises and sores Without you here to protect me I am nothing anymore. These hands you used to hold Have been getting very cold Without you here to protect me I’m all alone.