The tears that became his ocean fantasy of dreams

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He put his tears in a bottle
Labeled as mine
But I knew they were tear drops of ocean water
And now that they have formed their own sea
I can now see the sunset over the ocean blue
But the only tears I ever see are the tears you have cried for me and the tears I have cried for you.

The moon and magic of a dream in a story filled love euphony: I Love You, K. Where stories live. Discover now