I miss your eyes
Your smile, your voice,
your face
None of which I've ever
seen
Or heard for real
I miss those words
You said that made
Me hope and dream
And laugh and beam
But now you seem
So far away, look -
Even further than you were
Before. We could have met
And you were there on time
But I was late
So now you're gone
And I can only hate
Myself for being once
Too many late |