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I have been suffering from sunburns. Sunburns that I call "missing you" syndrome. I have been feeling the scorching heat of the Sun and the burning sensation on my skin. It's not the kind of warmth that I miss. I could not reach the Sun. He is far. He is vibrant, fiery and hot. I could not gaze at him on his blazing peak. I looked down in tears. I miss him, I am trying to say it, but all I can do is to swallow my words and get burned with my own longing. Sunburn, sometimes it's on my skin. Most of the time, it's the Sun that I am missing. ☀️
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May 23, 2019
May 23, 2019 at 8:31 AM UTC
Sunburn
I have been suffering from sunburns. Sunburns that I call "missing you" syndrome. I have been feeling the scorching heat of the Sun and the burning sensation on my skin. It's not the kind of warmth that I miss. I could not reach the Sun. He is far. He is vibrant, fiery and hot. I could not gaze at him on his blazing peak. I looked down in tears. I miss him, I am trying to say it, but all I can do is to swallow my words and get burned with my own longing. Sunburn, sometimes it's on my skin. Most of the time, it's the Sun that I am missing. ☀️
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May 23, 2019
May 23, 2019 at 8:31 AM UTC
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