I Miss You So Much
I have never felt so ecstatic anymore like your touch
On my back I laid, looking into the fading light of the moon
The melody from the creaking sound of the wooden bench
Mixed with the feeble sound of my mourn
The skies are blue and beautiful
But my eyes are reddish and tearful
To the moon my eyes glues
It is the exact place and time we always lies
It feels like yesterday, time really flies
So sad you left without leaving me a note
for only that we could vote
My hands always yearns for your gentle curves
And my eyes longed to fall on your gentle moves
My lips mimics the song we use to sing
But my mind has been casted afar from that ring
I search everywhere, even the jungle
With no living soul for me to mingle
Even though I was laying on the bench
My heart travels the world, doing the search
To the moon I asked, "when you will be back?"
And what great tides will bring such a luck?
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