When I miss you…

I visit the places that remind me of you;

The ones having peace and serene view.

I sing the song that you used to murmer,

I listen to the music you listened to forever,

I do things the way you used to do;

I call people by names that were given by you.

I think of you always and your dreams I see,

Missing you makes me feel, you still belong with me.

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