Little More

I do confess.....

With pain in my heart

And tears in my eyes

That I do miss you always.

I know those days...

Would never come back

But the memories are 

Just not enough to solace me

I am not imagining you 

In my future but you

Promised me to remain 

In my present...

Why are you part of my past?

Why you are not here, with me?