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Missing Piece of the Puzzle
I feel the touch that you put forth, to briskly cross my skin... I feel the warmth inside my heart, as your memories begin... You're no longer laying beside me, as I fall asleep each night, But somehow, you're beside me in all my dreams. And tho you've gone your way, such a long breath ago... You're still beside me, or so it seems. I notice your breath upon my neck, As I work on a puzzle that we used to do before... It's been missing a piece since we first put it together... The piece that shows the handle, in the picture, of a door. A door that I could only open, if I could find the piece, I've searched high and low, thru this old house... seems my search will never cease. And I know, I can feel, when I look at the picture, if I could just somehow, finish filling it in, That behind that door, you would be standing... and our lost love, could begin again. A puzzle with a missing piece... A missing piece, that is you... And Someday, when I have thankfully passed on... Our puzzle, will finally be thru... With Equescent thoughts... FroznChild 
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Missing Piece of the Puzzle I feel the touch that you put forth, to briskly cross my skin... I feel the warmth inside my heart, as your memories begin... You're no longer laying beside me, as I fall asleep each night, But somehow, you're beside me in all my dreams. And tho you've gone your way, such a long breath ago... You're still beside me, or so it seems. I notice your breath upon my neck, As I work on a puzzle that we used to do before... It's been missing a piece since we first put it together... The piece that shows the handle, in the picture, of a door. A door that I could only open, if I could find the piece, I've searched high and low, thru this old house... seems my search will never cease. And I know, I can feel, when I look at the picture, if I could just somehow, finish filling it in, That behind that door, you would be standing... and our lost love, could begin again. A puzzle with a missing piece... A missing piece, that is you... And Someday, when I have thankfully passed on... Our puzzle, will finally be thru... With Equescent thoughts... FroznChild
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Missing Piece of the Puzzle I feel the touch that you put forth, to briskly cross my skin... I feel the warmth inside my heart, as your memories begin... You're no longer laying beside me, as I fall asleep each night, But somehow, you're beside me in all my dreams. And tho you've gone your way, such a long breath ago... You're still beside me, or so it seems. I notice your breath upon my neck, As I work on a puzzle that we used to do before... It's been missing a piece since we first put it together... The piece that shows the handle, in the picture, of a door. A door that I could only open, if I could find the piece, I've searched high and low, thru this old house... seems my search will never cease. And I know, I can feel, when I look at the picture, if I could just somehow, finish filling it in, That behind that door, you would be standing... and our lost love, could begin again. A puzzle with a missing piece... A missing piece, that is you... And Someday, when I have thankfully passed on... Our puzzle, will finally be thru... With Equescent thoughts... FroznChild
 loved it Frozn. Surfaced some memories!
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not many men make me cry...your words touch me everytime
god makes few angels..you are def one. |
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Sign me up for the fan club man..ever since I've started reading your stuff I've devoted alot more time to guitar playing and writing music...
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Hey beauty from pain, Thank you for your kind words... It brought back some memories for me too, when I wrote it.
Noel... Lol... If anybody could make you cry, I'm glad it's me, and, I'm glad it's in this way... And wow... I'm glad that I could be an Angel for you, God must have sent me your way. 
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Sign me up for the fan club man..ever since I've started reading your stuff I've devoted alot more time to guitar playing and writing music... Lol... Nothing better then the crowd... Allright, so, if you approach the bouncer, you're On The List man... (rockin the quitar, great to hear...) A lot of nights, I'll sit in front of the computer, pluckin away, thinking of poetry... (Only written a few songs so far) many poems tho. |
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  (((Frozen)))
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(((Frozen)))
Miss Teddy... Thank you for the hugs! |
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