I remember how it used to be
when nothing else matter but you and me.
Music, country roads, and future dreams.
I miss you, I wish you could see.
Although you are here, I miss you and me.
I remember when you said how happy I made you,
and you really meant it...now, it's just a phrase
you say without thinking.
I miss those days when you'd call just to say, "Hi,"
or, "I love you." Those days it was so hard
just to say good-bye for a while.
I remember how wonderful it felt the first time
you held me in your arms, and how after all those
years you still made my heart melt.
I miss the old you and the old me,
The old us that could just sit and talk for hours
and never run out of things to say.
I remember when time simply stood still,
when in each other's arms was the only place
we wanted to be...forever.
I miss us as I remember how it used to be...
when nothing else mattered but you and me.
I Miss What We Had Poem
Zachary, I just saw your comment on the poem I wrote. You know, you can miss someone when they are sleeping in the bed right beside you every night or miss them when they move on. Either way,...
How It Used To Be
Published by Family Friend Poems August 2008 with permission of the Author.
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I know I can't have all that I lost, but memories stand so firm for my wife Judy. After a rift in our marriage, she walked away from my life because she said she didn't love me anymore. I feel less important. We made a real team. I miss us.