For our lucky friendship...

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Oh! You miss me…

Passing time

In busy regime

Thoughts just begin to rupture

To develop false mixconjecture

But it was all wrong

And it beats me

Oh! You miss me…

Words happen to create silence

Sometimes it is greater violence

I wonder how it is so

Life seems at times quite low

But it was all wrong

And it beats me

Oh! You miss me…

Its not that I ever doubt you

Thinketh Thy SWEET,

Bees around you.

That makes me so possessive

Never wanna be submissive.

But it was all wrong

And it beats me

Oh! You miss me…

Its only two moments I ever think of you

Its Now and Forever

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