When you left me, you left with me our memories. Memories to fill solace to my grieving soul when I miss you, memories of us that I can't bear to throw away but would want to keep forever. But these memories cuts like a knife and make my heart bleeds for you, memories like a ghost haunting me at night, leaving me lifeless at day, memories that would only cause my sadness to stay. Memories a filmstrip that play flashbacks and would always remind me of you and all those sweet words and sweet moments you shared with me. Memories brings me so much misery, if only I could erase you in my memory.
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Prose and Rose
PoetryWords are just words unless you sprinkle love on it. And if there is love, the words you'll read will come to life. It will glow like the sun, shine like the moon, twinkle like the stars, that will leave you in awe and in deep admiration. Here are...
