My Missing Piece
By: Emily Hughes (emilyhughes88@yahoo.com)

A piece of me is missing,
This much I know is true.
I walk around in an empty life,
Wishing we had you.

I can feel the hole in my spirit,
I can feel that empty place,
Where I know that you should be,
Where I should see your smiling face.

And I keep trying to think,
Maybe today it will get better.
But everyday there is something new,
This pain will last forever.

While people want me to move on,
To find peace, to quit wishing.
I can’t help but to love you,
A piece of me is missing.

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