I write my signature, yours always,
I miss you, I wish you were here.
The world seems so bleak without you,
my own modern day seer.

You saw into my soul when we met,
then took a piece home with you.
You found a place in me all your own,
a place discovered by so few

You seem to love everything about me,
even little things, unimportant and trite.
I can?t stop feeling the hole you left,
try as though I might.

Like an angel, you hold me aloft on your wings,
from afar, you are the one that I prefer.
I think you looked inside and found the better me,
dear Jennifer.