when my phone goes silent for awhile
& I remember how it used to be buzzing with miss calls from you,
trying to wake me up from my routined accidental naps
some days I miss you
usually when I play the piano or try to whistle
because I know it was always kind of our "thing"
some days I miss you
particularly when the stars shine a little too bright for singapore's night sky
because we used to talk about the cheesiest, most cliche things
like where do stars shine the brightest
-
they shine the brightness with you
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