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Oct 2016
Woke up on your arms and
you kissed me good morning,
Then my eyes opened,
It was just a dream.

Every song I hear, like
its about You. I embrace you,
but with my eyes closed.
It just was a pillow.

Every sip of Wine, I taste,
Flavoured like Your lips, So
I drink wine, to fill the void,
Of You, Not here to kiss.

Every minute, That I am alive,
I see you, With my eyes shut,
Yet, With eyes open,
Just my own tears. Cuz,

I Miss You.....
Coz I Just Miss Her
Budhaditya Bose
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Budhaditya Bose  India
(India)   
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