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Monday, March 31, 2014

missing

Every day I yearn for your presence
That soothing smile across your lips
And that beautiful stunning eyes
I remember the way you took my hand
But it was my heart that you took away
The way you made butterflies in my stomach
And the way you looked at me with that smile

Although the distance of us is greater
But the promise we made still encloses us
The fate of us stands strong against all
Determined and resistance to the chaos of the world
Free and vigilant, that’s how our minds are
Empty and dark turned by the bitterness
But forget not, you are home to me

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