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While looking at the stars,
I can't help but to draw your name using the stars that keeps on shining,
The cold wind keeps on blewing,
My hair keeps on dancing.
You used to stare at me whenever my hair is doing in that way..
Your laughters--
Your laughters, I can barely audibly hear them.
It's so loud yet soft--
It's so soft to the point that I want it to hear from time to time.
Because yes love, your laughters is like a music to my ears.
Your last message is really vague;
But as time passes by--
I barely understand what's that all about.
No matter how I convince myself not to think in that way;.
I just can't.
Because it is clear now,
The long message is your farewell.
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YOU ARE READING
The Pain Will Gradually Diminish Through This Poem
PoetryUnsaid thoughts that became a poem ahead. Cover is not mine, credits to the owner.
