Poetry……Miss You I Miss You Everything is incomplete A broken circle An empty box Time with no clock Words without meaning Death but still breath ~B Others are Reading Spirited Elisha Feeds Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: FLARE on GOD 14 White Stripes at Roseland Dreaming “Tuesday Wakes Up Silent, and There Aren’t Enough Pills to Sleep…” Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * five − 3 =