What does it feel like to be missed?
Is it like looking at the stars
and they finally gaze back at you?
I imagine it’s like a four leaf clover
wanting to be found
how winter welcomes spring
all the snowflakes kissing tulips
Do you miss me?
I like to imagine you think of me
when you’re alone in your room
looking at the same moon I do
do you imagine me too?
Do you miss me like I miss you?
Éloa 
You’ll see i’ve nominated you for the sunshine blogger award
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Oh my gosh???? I’m so flattered, I don’t even know what to say. Thank you so much
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You are more than welcome.
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Your blog is amazing. You deserve the recognition
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