The Miss in My Heart

There's a miss in my heart
and it calls out your name.
For without you my love,
my heart's just not the same.
It is empty and cold,
with a dark hollow space.
And it misses the feel
of your warming embrace.

There's a miss in my heart
that is here when you're not.
And this feeling it brings
makes me ache quite a lot.
It's not subtle, or quiet,
or the least bit discreet.
And a constant reminder
that my heart's incomplete.

There's a miss in my heart
that's out welcomed its stay.
But without you beside me,
it just won't go away.
It appears without notice,
making its presence known
at the words of a letter,
or a voice on the phone.