I'm Gonna Miss You When I'm Gone                                                                                                                             By Summer Breeze not that i know when i’m leaving or even if you’ve already gone it’s just kinda tonight as this day ends i’ve been day dreaming about one last camping trip mostly about a campfire stars somebody playing a guitar and once again i am closing my eyes but they won’t stay that way they know there are a zillion stars out tonight and and i just can’t get enough seein’ ‘em and these eyes they open close open close soon it might be morning got coffee?       Copyright © 2011 by Summer Breeze, All rights reserved Send private comments to author:  editors@artvilla.com Read the Poem Of Every So Often at https://www.artvilla.com Poetry Archive| Home| Poetry Links