Okay, so I admit.
I do miss you.
I miss our laughs.
I miss the sumer.
I miss Önsta.
I miss France.
I miss my happiness.

I don't appreciate the darkness.
I don't find it cosy.
It's strange but when the darkness comes,
that's when you realise what is missing in your life.

And right now, in my life. It is that feeling.

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