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On nights, like this, when I miss you; I browse my

On nights, like this, when I miss you;
I browse my phone, looking for you.
I search my files and find your pictures.
I look into the different inboxes, too.

On nights, like this, when I miss you;
My heart, squeezing and thrashing about;
Restless and wondering; wanting to connect.
I look into the various entries of you.

On nights, like this, when I miss you;
I remember the times, when I still had you.
I stifle the tears that want to create rivers.
I do my best to look for other things to do.

On nights, like this, when I miss you;
Cold and lonely, pining for the past.
I read a book, instead; immersing myself.
I try to imbibe a different setting, without you.

On nights, like this, when I miss you;
I block the memories that call for you.
I talk to people, wanting to ignore the pain.
I drown myself, in the fact, that I have lost you. On Nights, Like This, When I Miss You.

#night #miss #you #yqbaba
On nights, like this, when I miss you;
I browse my phone, looking for you.
I search my files and find your pictures.
I look into the different inboxes, too.

On nights, like this, when I miss you;
My heart, squeezing and thrashing about;
Restless and wondering; wanting to connect.
I look into the various entries of you.

On nights, like this, when I miss you;
I remember the times, when I still had you.
I stifle the tears that want to create rivers.
I do my best to look for other things to do.

On nights, like this, when I miss you;
Cold and lonely, pining for the past.
I read a book, instead; immersing myself.
I try to imbibe a different setting, without you.

On nights, like this, when I miss you;
I block the memories that call for you.
I talk to people, wanting to ignore the pain.
I drown myself, in the fact, that I have lost you. On Nights, Like This, When I Miss You.

#night #miss #you #yqbaba
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