My Sleepless Nights Are Gift For You

Your hiding face behind opened door kills me
If you think who you were who I was 
Our Hearts were one
We were breathing from a one nose
Our feelings were one
Our steps were one in that time
Now I can't see you from a centimeter.

Our drive with promises these days 
With passing happy moments
Tickling and giggling
Pranks and freaking
Surrounding Environment
Making sweetening
It is like a video for looking from horizon.

Nothing makes me soothes
How much I make many tries
Those days and these days
Putting on balancing machine
With hoping controlling heart 
You are not aware about my burning 
But my sleepless nights are gift for you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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