Our Last Fight

I'm weeping every night,
I'm missing you every night,
I'm thinking of you every night,
As I loved you with all my might.

I know it is too late
To make things alright,
Your dreams disturb me all the time
Whenever I try to sleep at night.

I wish I got a chance
To see your small sight,
As I think of you tonight
I could hug my pillow tight.

Since the time you have gone
Every second thought of yours,
Have brought tears in my eyes
I won't give up now without one more fight!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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