Craving You

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I was sitting on the balcony late at night with a deep silence.

A warm breeze with a beautiful scent of flowers was going through my silk robe, while i was drinking that cold beer.

Drinking cold beer hoping it might cool down the fire that was inside me,

because of how much i was craving you beside me; holding my hands, sharing the breezes, looking eye to eye with a deep silence.

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