Can I just think without you
How would I cry
Without self guilt
Of the harmonies we’ve disturbed
And rough casts unveiled
I yearn undescribably
To enkindle these tinders of the fires of
passion
Can I soothe with the laughs
We shared
The drab affront
Touch me by end of millennium
I’ll still starve of it
Kiss my hearts out
It will regenerate
These sweet memories
Can I just walk without you
How would I sing
Without your sweet voice in my head
Sweet sonorous voice
Playing the music to me
I yearn undescribably
For the cry of the telephone
Giving me a reason to race to it
And still feel excitement
Even as I feel disappointment
Hoping the next call would be your voice
Bringing back
These sweet memories
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