She dream of him again that night,
Tears flush down,
Sadly, it's was over too soon for them,
Maybe, fate wasn't for them,
He walks away from her,
She turned her back from him,
Forgetting each other scents,
Forgetting each other warm hugs,
Maybe, if they meet again,
They won't be like this,
After countless nights together,
That night, the day become countless for them,
That day, was the countless years for them.
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Puisisomething were meant to be hidden yet it's strangling. perhaps all those feeling if written down, will go? Picture - Pinterest I do not own the picture.
