WHEN I'M NOT WITH YOU
Every second , every minute ,
Feels like a day.
When I'm not with you,
I just miss you.
Days are passing.
Memories are flashing.
It feels so long like an endless river,
Which is flowing in a random drive.
When I'm not with you,
I just miss you.
The moments we spent together.
The talks we had together.
The binge we did together.
I now put all of them together
In my mind.
Refreshing my memory
For the time.
When I'm not with you,
I just miss you.
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THE PREMISE OF LOVE
PoetryMy Poetry, the art form of the soul, is an exquisite tapestry of language that weaves together emotions, thoughts, and experiences with skillful craftsmanship. It is a captivating expression of the human spirit, transcending time and culture, to tou...
