Thinking about you A busy day and lonely night Looking at the stars tonight Thinking about you my love Thinking about the time we spent, When there was only love None to pretend, I am missing you a lot, Please come soon! ©Er.Amit Kumar #N~88"THINKING ABOUT YOU"

N~88"THINKING ABOUT YOU"

Thinking about you

A busy day and lonely night
Looking at the stars tonight
Thinking about you my love
Thinking about the time we spent,
When there was only love
None to pretend,
I am missing you a lot,
Please come soon!

©Er.Amit Kumar #N~88"THINKING ABOUT YOU"

Nick Saha

Nasha na utra aj bhi tumne Mohabbat hi kuch esa haseen jaam sa kiya tha Jaate jaate vo dil par kiya dastakhat bhi tumne mere diye huye naam ka kiya tha🖤 thinking about you🖤 #feelings_of_my_heart

thinking about you🖤 #feelings_of_my_heart

Nasha na utra aj bhi tumne Mohabbat hi kuch esa haseen jaam sa kiya tha
Jaate jaate vo dil par kiya dastakhat bhi tumne mere diye huye naam ka kiya tha🖤 thinking about you🖤
#feelings_of_my_heart

Asad innocent

Miss you Yesterday I caught myself smiling for no reason. Then I realized I was thinking of you. l was #thinking about #you

l was #Thinking about #you

Jyotiraditya

#OpenPoetry The clock is stuck at 11:11 and I'm stuck at thinking about you. In the rising silence, All I hear is your sound while I hallucinate of your presence. Your elegant chuckle as you shy away from something, to the fervent confidence of your eyes. If I could create wormholes, I'd always create one that leads me to you, to steal hideous glances at you. I crave for your coy eyes, to stare at me like the stars that watch every passerby on the streets. In a single minute, I'm reminded of everything that I loved about you. The cold of your skin, The coiled halo of your hair, and the rose upon your cheeks. It all come before my eyes, vivid and striking. In that minute, I wished for you, and only you. But do these wishes come true, I wonder. Thinking about you.❤️ #OpenPoetry

Thinking about you.❤️ #OpenPoetry #poem

#OpenPoetry The clock is stuck at 11:11
and I'm stuck at thinking about you.
In the rising silence,
All I hear is your sound
while I hallucinate of your presence.
Your elegant chuckle as you shy away from something,
to the fervent confidence of your eyes.
If I could create wormholes,
I'd always create one that leads me to you,
to steal hideous glances at you.
I crave for your coy eyes,
to stare at me like the stars
that watch every passerby on the streets.
In a single minute,
I'm reminded of everything
that I loved about you.
The cold of your skin,
The coiled halo of your hair,
and the rose upon your cheeks.
It all come before my eyes, vivid and striking.
In that minute,
I wished for you,
and only you.
But do these wishes come true, I wonder. Thinking about you.❤️ #OpenPoetry

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