My Miss

Hello my dear miss
you
the way your hair smelled and
the soft touch of
your hand
holding mine
and the smile on your lips
like a
happy birthday
everyday

I'm sorry I can't be
there
beside you in the future
but mine is done
all done

I have no hope
my hope
was
you.

No more surprises or
excited smiles
No more day trips
in the
wilds

Your blue eyes are oceans deep
but I looked into them
and you lied
to me

Grow old together
love forever
I feel old now
and forever
is just a
dream

Goodbye my miss
you
love, me