On the verge of brain suffocation due to immense
and uncontrollable cramming of subjects into my brain,
I'm constantly getting a vision of your silhouette pasted on the window ...
dancing with the curtains as the light illuminates your distracting figure ...
which continuously strangled my heart with pain and desire
to hold you near my heart and embrace your summer scent
and calm this surging longing of thy love ....
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