Why going away?

Here every time,

when you call me 

to let you know 

I am here.

I rushed towards to you,

all-time as you talks 

to know who you are to me

You can't see me but,

I can feel you from the time

since you spelled out to me,

"I am here for you".

I can feel your voice as

my heart rhythm,

which beats like a butterfly,

trying to fly high to 

reach you up in the Sky,

maybe in heaven made only for us.

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