Missing You

I sit here, thinking of you,

And all the things we used to do.

I remember the way you laughed,

And all the good times that we had.

I miss the way you used to smile,

And how you made my life worthwhile.

I wish that you were here with me,

So I could hold you tenderly.

The days are long, the nights are cold,

Without you, my heart feels so old.

I long to see your face again,

And hold you close like we were then.

But until the day we meet once more,

I'll keep your memory close to my core.

And know that even though we're apart,

You'll always have a place in my heart.

-Prashant Sethia