In the metropolitan of Paris, a strange silence clouds around... Somehow it seems as if everything is perfect... yet truly imbalanced... A sudden sense of awkwardness as I observe keenly ... A strange happiness if I may..
A smile plastered on all... And each in his own delight... A delight beyond the smile and that I could tell... Somehow however, something amiss though I feel... And understood my smile at unease... The absence of your warmth and thus of peace...
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Distance makes the heart grow fonder.. I am sure she misses you as much.
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