MISSING HER LIKE BREATH

She's steadily 
Keeping me busy
Even when I'm idle
She's always on my mind
Because I miss her like breath 
She's an idol
She's always racing in my mind.

My mind is flooded 
With thoughts of her
I think I'm addicted to her
A moment without her
It's the moment of hell
She's my heaven, the one I lean on.

I've been lost
In her way
Without no trace 
Just to see her face
None can take her place 
For she's irreplaceable 
She never complains but maintain 
What she does or gives, I can't explain.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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