I Miss Her

a little poem about how we may miss people after taking them for granted

 By Rabson Kashamba


picture of a heart form with a missing piece, similar to a jigsaw puzzle piece
Image:Pixabay
 
 
I really thought it was a joke; 
You could always come back. 
Slowly I started losing hope;
The last day you said goodbye.
 

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