When you're least expecting it, and
You suddenly miss someone
A cloud of gloom descends on you,
And you stand still. The world seems
To not notice and keeps rushing by.
There's a lump in your throat and
Tears pricking your eyelids
Demanding to be let out.
But then the cloud bursts
Into a shower of glorious memories.
And your parched soul is flooded
By those sweet quenching moments.
You close your eyes and go back in time.
The tears, now running unchecked, stream into a deluge
Yet you smile.
Those moments are forever yours,
Never to be taken away.
Never missed.
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