Wednesday, August 21, 2019


Sleeping was hard and tough
As though I am fighting a war
Every seconds ticks signs to my brain
Every minutes triggers memories
Every hours slap me with reality
And by the time I am awake,
You are gone

As days pass by,
I am growing old
Living in a room without you
I feel cold 
No hug to warm me
No love to support me
No accompany to spend time with me
No shoulder for my crying
What was left behind was me,
Crying,
Struggling,
And Missing you Badly 

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