- Yes it is the warmth I miss most…I was not there when you vanished from my life, but I felt you slip past my fingers…I do not have a heart but when you died I swear one broke. Yes what I miss most is your warmth, the warmth that I knew even though I was alone, you were always out there. Somewhere…yes somewhere, sending me the heat of your love. Yes what I miss most is the warmth, for without it even fire is cold –
