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Night changes and another day begins,
But my feeling still remains.
I thought sleeping is my best escape
But why it's really hard for me now to obtain.
I miss your smile, I miss your touch
I miss those sweet sounds you make that very night
I want to see you, I want to hug you
I want to be with you
I really miss you too!
Come over or I'll come to you?
YOU ARE READING
ENCHANTED TO MEET YOU
PoetryUnexpected encounter in an unexpected place. Unexpected love in unexpected circumstances. A 💚 and 🖤 POV. Note: This a sequel spoken poetry 😊
