inner child

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we were talking on the call last night when your voice sounds cuter than before.

Those sneaky little voice of yours accompany my nights till dawn

when you said you missed me it sounds like a little baby craving for hugs or kisses

Your stories and jokes lighten up my day in a count of 3

your lame sudden 'i miss you' in the middle of our conversation sounds like a bird chirping in the sunday morning,beautifully annoying.

3 hours i thought i had a cramp on my face cause i couldnt hold my smile.

this is not a poetry with fancy words or metaphors.

this is just a ranting of a girl who fell in love with someone next door.

Love revives hope.

Love always know how to make life worth living for.

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