Mornings yellow and white

I don’t really miss anything .
Actually nobody ever does.
You don’t miss a person ,a thing.
You miss things associated …
All you miss is the feeling of being there,of feeling important, of caring and taking decisions,of loving and being loved.
You miss yourself .
Nostalgia associated with every dark and golden age.

Love

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