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I miss you every time I pause for a bit
It makes me melancholic when I think of it
Knowing that I can't see you anymore
Even in the future I cannot assure
I just want to get wasted and cry
Bitter tears start falling off my eye
I couldn’t stop asking myself why
Always hate to think about saying goodbye
It is absolutely not the end
I had feelings for you, I can’t pretend
Might be a spring of a new beginning
I love you and it has no ending
This isn't a goodbye or a farewell
Missing you just makes me feel unwell
And I’m hoping to see you soon
Just like the sun misses the moon
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The poem goes just like music; the quatrains, rhyme scheme and rhythm. It was lovely when you said "the sun misses the moon.."
Have you considered taking your diction deeper; while still threading on simplicity?
Thanks! Well, I'll be looking forward on doing that.