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May 2021
I swear to the dancing birds; I miss you.
I miss you everyday unconditionally;
I miss you on my busy days, on my spare times
I miss you on my darkest days, on my brightest days
I miss you on my sleepless nights, on my long naps
I miss you in between my breakdowns, in between my laughters
Between the dark and cold nights, still I shiver your name
And I miss the way you called me by your name.
Written by
fizzle
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