Days matter not
Nor does nights
All that matters
Is just you
On the day
When I met you
I stopped existing
And started living
Just tell me
How can I breathe?
When you have taken
My breath away
With each of your glance
You send a tremor
In my hermit heart
Yet it yearns for more
Days matter now
Nights matter too
Each of the second matters
When you are not near
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