The warmth

this poem is about missing someone, and getting over it.

The warmth has disappeared in the mist
felt like a year has passed since.
The sun faded into the sky
and yet youth has gone by.
The life I thought I knew
hasn't been the same since you.
Laughter and happiness you brought.
This kind of joy can not be taught.

I'd love to say I still miss you
but just like you, my sun has shown through.
Slowly the clouds begin to fade,
and yet, i fear, my debt has not been paid.
I long for the days I won't forget
and all the happiness I might get.

Even though my past has left a lingering kiss,
my warmth is finally appearing through the mist.