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Each time does the sky turns black from blue. There rises another wish to just be with you. Each little drop of rain that touches my skin. I cuddle upto myself with a teary grin. I take a deep breath and close my eyes, A mirage of YOU always rules my sight. I spread out my arms imagining you would hug me, Kissing all my pains away and finally just heal me. You are always on my mind, deep within me. I cry one more time today, saying it all again, I wish you were with me.
Posted on: Thu, 30 Jan 2014 07:39:02 +0000

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