Missing You
There is an empty chair across form me,
you once sat in.
It makes my heart feel heavy,
all the things life puts you through,
when you're not there.
The things I bear,
when you're not there,
just the tears we do not share,
The times when were apart,
the empty chair, it breaks my heart.
It takes a long time and a lot of loving
to heal the wounds that those we loved cast upon us.
Tomorrow in a different way
there will be new feelings upon us.
In a different way,
just the smile that you share,
keeps you in my heart.
It is a long time with no one there,
remember me when we’re apart.
P. J. Campise
