MOONTRAP: A collection of English Poems

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We became each other's 
puzzles and giggles
and slowly,
in those summers
and winters
when we used to
take long walks
before dinner dates
and night talks
before cuddle-filled sleep
we fell in love
unknowingly
and without much confessions
we were,
we were,
in la..la..love!

But
One day,
when your flight 
took you away from me,
thousand clouds away,
I begin to feel the absence
of your heartbeats
and your fragrance
and that sweet sound
of your laughter,
and the temperature of
your warm tears,
and all the other million
memories
we created together
fell on me,
like a mountain,
so heavy, so big,
that it hides the sky
and all those stars,
which we counted together
on our fingertips
singing some stupid song
on my terrace top!

Stop!
Dear Miss Memory,
please stop!
Dear Mister Tear,
please stop!
Because
I'm gonna call her
for the first time
on phone,
because
strangely,
we have never 
talked on phone 
before!
So hush!

'Hello, you there?'

~ August