Our weekend together has come and gone
And I feel more I am apart from the one with I'm so fond
How my heart yearns and my heart aches
Nothing can fill the void, not french fries and not cakes
I wander with a heart that's missing
Because it belongs to you, so radiant and glistening
Happier have I not been when we are together
My soul leaps for joy at the thought of forever
But the separation is hard as you might know
As this ache in my heart surely shows
My love goes out and forever onward
That flies up high like until the birds
My soul longs for the day to be reunited
With my one true love hand in hand together coincided
About the Creator
Konner Moshier
I am a full time dad, husband, worker and a midnight writer. I love to create worlds and have people be drawn into them. Seeing someone visualize and thoroughly enjoy the worlds that I create is the best feeling in the world.
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