To Despair Nowhere

I sit on the floor
in the middle  
of our apartment
It doesn't feel like home
without you.
It's the simple things I miss:
your kiss, your skin
your deep gaze
our simple meals together
and watching old comedies.
I am still amazed by how much
I Love You.
Written by mbass33 (matthew bass)
Author's Note
ive been on vacation from DUP for a couple years now, but now im back at it. I do feel a liitle disjointed about writing again and it comes out a bit in this poem.
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