Just now
I miss youin an off way
like just now
in a fleeting way
May be
when you are there
i wont even be available
But i want you
in my life
like how it has been.
Just be there
when i find myself
wanting to talk
wanting to hold
for i know
you will talk
and also hold on
and let go.
Exactly like the cigarette
in your hand.
Poetry by Sona

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Written on 2024-07-24 at 05:29




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