4:30 a.m.
Sudden pangs of reminiscence
Sweeps me off my feet
Unbalanced,
Enveloping my heart
A cloud of mist,
Like the sandstorm
Unexpected,
Uninvited,
The violent waves
Big boulders it cashes against,
I'll hug your pictures
That love letter,
Or your white foulard,
Caressing our chat history,
My small fingers
Just like I would
If you were here by my side.
I miss you
Your absence blinds my sight
The light of the screen
My lighthouse
Everytime I feel lost...
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