drizzle
has started this morning
create a
story that is so sad
reminded
of the story about me and you
are used
together under the drizzling rain
it was
the beginning of our story etched
but now
the story has been different
You go
some where
You
disappeared and took half of my heart
without
news and stories from your
until
finally I try to find half of my heart back
but it's
not the heart that had once graced my heart
now I'm
going to keep all become my story
when you
come back to see me and ask my heart
I want to
say to you "you memories of me"
for now
and as long as he owns my heart
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