it’s nights like these i miss you most
this is when thoughts of you start to hurt,
this is my entire being aching for you;

in the day you are a memory
my smiling lips do not wish to forget

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  1. Reblogged this on Schöne Edelstein and commented:
    This is one of the rare moments when I reblog someone else’s post. The poet had crafted this poem exquisitely, bringing out such emotions that she wants to convey in each of us.

    Even though it is a short poem, it resonates each and every broken heart in the world, making it one of the kind, like the poet herself.

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