Cruel Thoughts

To  miss and not to be missed is a tragedy,

But avast ! This has happened to me,

Not a sound, not a trace,

I wonder, if I am just  another face ?

I wonder if I ever haunts your thoughts,

Or the thought of me  ever brought your eyes to moist?

I wonder if I ever made you sigh,

Of the countless times that have passed us by?

I miss you in every second we are apart,

But to reveal my heart I can not.

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