My tears.
Her love.
Her kiss. My smile.
Her soft touch. My sweetest chuckle.
Her hatred. My laugh.
Her tears and my love.

When she loved me, i felt like I was happy.
When she kissed me, I felt like I'm the luckiest.
When she missed me, I felt like I was special.
And when she left me, I felt like I was a sin.
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