It is never the same without you.
The bed where we slept is so cold at night.
Ever since you left me it has been lonley.
It is never the same without you.
The house where we lived has an unusual silence.
Ever since you left it has been sad.
It is never the same without you.
The things we did together have not been the same.
Ever since you left it has been difficult.
It is never the same without you.
The places we hang out at are now cold without your presence.
Nothing is ever the same without you.
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Danielle Mosley
I've enjoyed writing and reading ever since I was in grade school. I'm looking forward to making a career out of my talent as a writer. If you like any of my articles be sure to share them and leave me a tip. Any type of support is great!
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Dear Danielle - I'm glad your liked 'Billy' - I've enjoyed scrolling thru your Garden; although I have hay-fever. *I've subscribed with pleasure; I've written 'Always' in a similar fashion. Jay, Jay Kantor, Chatsworth, California 'Senior' Vocal Author - Vocal Village Community -
This was so poignant and emotional. Loved your poem!