Navigating through the stromy sea of separation
With all my hopes for reconciliation
Dreaming about the way we talked to each other
Making my heart sear
Quiet in a corner , trying to recoverWith every sneeze ,
I wish you're thinking me
With every call ,
I wish you're the one finally trying to forgive for me for once and allAlthough you text me every night
But I hope the under tone has not lost all it's light
The love you give
The care you spoiled me with
I hope I am still the right fit

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The first to last feels
PoetryIt's a set of poems . Just a representation of my raw emotions during the time I was alone