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The only parting gift I get is a word, which happens to be so strong,
Inspite of all the clouds and stars which passed us by,
All u leave me with, is a word called goodbye.

I search long and low,
wide and slow,
Just to find the face with that glow,
The place to find him is all I wanna know.

For once I know where he is,
Run will I, to the shell of warmth in his arms ,
Then dare the tear waiting in my eye,roll down,
So what every time I look at the love bites,
thoughts of him keep going on.

Call it what you want,
I call it a craving,
A craving which may last a life long,
It doesn't matter a bit,
All I need is a clue,
as to where in the world are you.