Missing You

The string on your necklace

is my arms around your neck

the charm on your heart

is my head on your chest.

Your jacket on my shoulders 

is your warm embrace

Your shirt at night

is my saving grace

The ring on my finger 

is our hands entwined

and they all remind me

that you're all mine. 

Every day makes a new stitch. 

Red string, criss crossed over my skin,

Tying me up tight,

So all the broken pieces stay in.