We’ve built this path from our broken hearts,
Nurtured the way through our tears and regrets,
From that day on, I believed we could cross that sea,
Where countless ships and sailors failed to flee.
We’ve heard each other sang our broken melodies,
Under the stars that couldn’t hear how tired we were from their lies,
From that night on, I believed we didn’t need them to fall,
Just to achieve the deepest dreams of our weary soul.
We’ve painted our future with plans and promises,
Using brushes of hope on the canvas of our wishes,
From that point onward, I believed we didn’t need to be a known artist,
If we wanted to transform our love into one of a kind masterpiece.
Reminiscing all of those, my heart ached for the distant memories,
For in the present, those were no longer part of our separate realities,
We once believed our names would stick together till the epilogue,
But darling, we did not even survive the prologue.
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RHYMES OF MELANCHOLY
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