Bebe
I wish I had stopped you from going far from me
I wish I had stopped you at the airport
And looked at you, feel your face and feel your skin against mine
I could have filled myself will your image, your scent
It has been a few days..
Now I am craving to see you
If only I can see you
Only a glance of you will suffice me
At the stage I have reached, even if I can see you a mile away..
I will be happy..
Gosh I miss you.
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