Just one more time
I have come with my melody
And I’m yearning for your lyrics
I know we reached our crossroads
But I miss the way we used to touch
The spark that lit the world
Whenever we kissed
The heavenly pleasures that flowed
Whenever we hugged
I miss how you were my musical notes
And I tried never to miss you
I miss how you’d looked at me
And bluntly told me
How much you liked me
I miss all the naughty things we did together
But you left without completing the chorus
Just one more time
Let’s write one more beautiful song.
Becoming is Superior to Being 
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