My love is made up of words

Sorrowful goodbyes

Whispered I miss you’s

My love is made up of silence

A pain felt in my breast

The deafening quiet

As I wait for your call

My love is made of sounds

Of sighs blown into the cold night air

Of laughter forced through gritted teeth

My love is made of promises

For this and that

Little things that meant so much

But held no firm memory

My love is made up me and you

You and me

My love is made of words

And the most important

Were the ones shared

At the start of spring

When we said hello again

Hello again my love