Underneath the Fleeting Clouds

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To fly high above the clouds. To fall into the bright blue sky and be caught by someone's wings. To live and breathe along with the memories of the painful past. To smile and shed tears as the moments leapt through time.

Two thousand and three. The first time I fell inlove cluelessly. The first time my heart beated so fast like a boat on a raging sea.

Two thousand and fourteen. The second time I fell in love. The second time I smiled brightly and wasn't bothering of what's ahead of us.

Two thousand and fifteen. When everything went blank. When the sky dropped thousand of tears. When my heart ached like a knife killing someone's happiness and causing them tears.

Two thousand and sixteen, when everything faded like a wind vanishing in a split second. When my heart's desire went blank like a piece of a clean paper.

Half of the year 2016 when the roses completely withered and died along with my memories of him. The year where I totally forgot what living and loving means.

Years doesn't matter. Duration is just a span of time.When something's already been decided by fate, no one will be able to change it.

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