Sharing My Heart

My heart was torn but my mind fixed. Fixed on memories I gained. At times these same memories drive me insane but I cherish every moment…remembering your special touch.  How I wish that you were here for I miss you very much.  I smile, laugh and cry at the same time, often considering what could be.  Then reminded by God Himself, there’s no need for misery. 

by Misha Roth

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