Saturday, 25 April 2020

Everytime , i see you ,
Its strange that, how i find a part of myself in you
Its strange how fast my heart skips a beat as closer you drew
And how difficult it is to sleep that night without thinking about you...

Everytime, i talk to you
Its strange that, how you get to feel my feelings
Its strange that how easily I fall in love with you
And how difficult it is now to think this life without you..

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