Falling short of love tonight, no words can heel me right.
Am addicted to your goodnight kiss, like these stars are to the night’s mist.
I hear your breath over my shoulder; it makes my night even more colder.
But who said that you r gone, I can feel your fingers over my arm…
You have left your thoughts on my mind,
Like the sound of silence survives...
I wonder if I’m crazy or it’s just me...
Because night was never so fervor to me...
I wish you call in the next morning bright,
As am addicted and I need you by my side..!!
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