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How you say, I Love you.
You don't say the L word,
You don't text it, either.
But, You do say it, All the time..
Every time -
You make time to talk,
You text me back,
You laugh out loud.
Every time -
You hold my arm,
You cook me a dish,
You allow me to steal you, from the world.
Every time -
You hug me tight,
You allow me to mess your hair,
You grant me a wish.
Why!! You do say it all the time. You do say it, in your own way..
And I love you, for that and many more things you do for me..
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I look at you, Under the sky.
A sky lit with crazy diamonds..
Your smile, warms my soul.
The air around is filled with your fragrance,
I breathe you..
I want to hold you, By your face
Look into those almond eyes,
To unravel the mystery, they hold..
Will the mysteries, ever unfold?
Why I feel,
The way I feel,
For you..
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I don't think I miss you.
I just wake up, to your thoughts
I go to sleep, with you on my mind
I see you in the crowd, vanishing like a mirage
The cool evening breeze, brings with it, fragrance of you
I only wish to talk to you a minute, Never know how it turns into hours
I don't think I miss you,
I just can't have enough of you
I don't think I miss you,
I just feel a void when you are not around
I don't think I miss you,
I just think of you more often, each passing day
I think of you, with every breath I inhale..
No..
I Don't think I miss you..
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What I miss the most, I wonder.
Is it the ringing laughter of your voice
Is it the joy you fill the room with, just by your presence
Is it the lovely face, I so love to hold
Is it the mystical eyes, which I so adore
Is it the beautiful lips, that hold the most gorgeous of the smiles
Is it the dark wavy hair of yours, which I so love to mess
What I miss the most, I wonder
Do I miss the part of me, which comes alive when you are around, that I miss?
I wonder, what I miss the most.
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