11249 I miss your wonderful smile, Your glistening eyes, Your soft cheeks, Your warm hugs. It’s difficult, For you and me, Eleven thousand two hundred forty nine kilometers away, An eight hour difference. You’d wake up, To me eating lunch, I’d sleep, To you coming home, tired. I wonder if, I’d wake up to you, Making breakfast for me, Nudging me to get up and eat. I wonder if, I’d sleep with you by my side, Smelling the fragrance of your freshly washed hair, Having you snuggled in my arms. I guess, We just have to wait, And see.
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