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MISS YOU EVERYTIME

SOMETIME IN LIFE FEW THINGS MAKES HABIT

By Sher singhPublished 5 months ago 1 min read
MISS YOU EVERYTIME
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In the quiet hours, a habit formed true,
Miss you every time, my heart tells, it's you.

Like a melody played in a soft chime,
It's a habit, dear, to miss you every time.

Moonlit nights, your absence I feel,
In the stillness, your memory does appeal.

With each heartbeat, a rhythm to rhyme,
A habit to cherish, miss you every time.

Stars twinkle, echoing a love so prime,
In this routine of love, miss you every time.

As dawn unveils, and the sun begins to climb,
In the morning haze, I habitually miss you every time.

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