Addicted

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When I talked to you,
I sensed a genuine comfort,
Like I needed from centuries.

Yes I want it more,
I wanna stay close,
Know every aspect of you.

I don't talk much,
Except these poems,
Where I talk with my all.
But first time my poems came out from my lips and you listened.
I'm glad that happened actually.

You were like a soft breeze,
One which kisses gently and
Leaves people addicted to them.


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