In empty nights, the tears they flow, A shattered heart yet couldn’t let go. Memories weave through our restless mind, Soulful love pain, so hard…
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She loved you,It’s ok to be childish,It’s ok to be possessive sometimes,It’s ok to be those pendant flowers on a frail stem, it’s still meant…
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Your silence feels just like mine. It’s like that hole in the seashell through which I wait to hear the sound of the whole trapped ocean.
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