When I Miss You

I feel it when I miss you

 

It’s in my stomach

It’s in my toes

It’s in my fingers

It’s all over

 

I feel it when I miss you

 

A down deep tingle

A down deep longing

A down deep aching

A down deep all over

 

I feel it when I miss you

 

Pain in my mind

Pain in my body

Pain in my soul

Pain all over

 

I feel it when I miss you

 

Jane Helen 25.10.2017

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