Monday, i am waiting
Tuesday, I am still waiting to see .. see..see.. . if you are fine
Wednesday, you are still not here
neither in the morning nor later
Thursday is also empty
Friday, Saturday, or Sunday
none of the day that I don't miss you
none of the day that you will come back
to be in our old days
the day that I met you
the day that I was close to you
the day that we held hands
the day that I loved you
the day that I spoke to you
the day that you listened to me
how long it will be like this ? I don't know how many months or years ?
how many billions of our past memory ?
I never don't miss you.
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