Monday,
I’m waiting
Tuesday,
I’m still waiting
Waiting
to see if you’re fine
Wednesday,
you’re still not here
Neither
in the morning, nor later
Thursday
is also emply
Friday,
Saturday, or Sunday
None
of the day that I don’t miss you
None
of the day that you will come back
To
be in our old days
The
day that I met you
The
day that I was close to you
The
day that we held hands
The
day that I loved you
The
day that I spoke to you
The
day that you listened to me
How
long it will be like this?
I
don’t know
How
many months or years?
How
many billions of our past memory?
I
never don’t miss you …
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