My diary

My late nights and sleeplessness

You accompanied me.

To bucket every tear rolling out of my eyes.

Every passionate night as he was immersed in me

I held you tight to hold my grip

Every other time I missed him.

You showered the warmth to tuck me in…

Even when nothing I ever said

You stood by to listen to me…

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