i hate my hands
because i can't find yours
held in tight..
i hate my eyes
because i can't behold
your reflection inside..
i hate my smile
because i can't figure
your content eyes...
i hate my thoughts
because i can't feel
your mysterious vibe..
i hate my ears
because i can't perceive
your silent whisper..
i hate my life
because i can't bear, your memories
even more crisper....
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