I Never Listened 'Miss You'
All springs had gone
From a loser's life
Who was sitting on
The cursed bachelor rock.
As empty plate
Nothing to taste
With new fork.
What the hell
Going there
From winter to autumn
All had gone
But it never happened
The spring touch
His threshold to fold.
All you listened
But not it was me
Who could feel
Warmth of magical words
I love you
I miss you
I care you.
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