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