Everything was over
But
The wounds lastsNo one to cure the pain
And the story has come to endSo move on.
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INFINITE
PoetryWe fall in love like infinity and the people we fall for they might stay, but the state takes them for granted and they leave, while we name it as Fate. no matter how much we try we all belong to it, and i am one of them. "As an Infinite, so lets b...
MOVE ON
Everything was over
But
The wounds lastsNo one to cure the pain
And the story has come to endSo move on.