The bitter sweet scent of missing you
Am I fool for waiting here?
Looking at my phone and wishing you near?
Do you smile the same when you hear my name?
Because every time I look at you,
my heart just wishes you would do.
Are you coming back?
Because without you, I feel like a wreck.
So that's what homesickness feels like?
Like a peace of me has slowly died?
Can you make this undo?
Or do I have to live with the bitter sweet scent of missing you?
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