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I yet feel the need to lay next to you at days...
The gloomy nights are my best friend...
I yet lay awake in the nights waiting for the sun to rise...
I yet believe we were meant to be and it was only the time that wasn't right...
I yet whisper your name in my prayers.. waiting to be heard just once...
I have my worst nights too when I cry thinking to wake you up...
But I know I have lost my rights...
I yet sleep thinking we could lay down together...
I yet feel the need of clutching my hand with you...
To see if your heart races like it used to...
I yet see us together like the memories we share...
I yet feel your heartbeats matching mine...
I yet walk on the empty roads...
I take my departure for the year... Hoping to meet in another world.
A world where we are neither wrong nor right just together...
A world where we don't find faults in each other...
I see myself yet clutching to a redshirt... I
see myself yet awake in memories of us...
I yet smile when I think about what we had...
I yet love you the way I loved you once ...
I yet write the stories of us...
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