Chapter 3: 2018

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    Time skip. My other poems are left in my old phone. Need to recover them first.
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Words like "I love you" and "I miss you" sound foreign to me.
Gestures like hugs and kisses seem more like a daydream

But your face, oh and your smile,
All I could think about is to put your lips on mine.
All I could think about is to wrap you around my arms.

Just to lay here and cuddle for hours.
Oh dear, you never know how much I wanted you.
You give colors to this gray spirit of mine.

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