you used to stare blankly, writing love letters in the air,
each and everyday, before the sun kiss your skin.
you will always pause for awhile,
imagining her smile, feeling her touch;
then you will always close your eyes and say her name.
the summer's heat etched a romance, struck by her charm.
you were listening to her favorite love songs and wished she could join you.
there was always a seat, reserved, only for her.
those were the days...
when the only happiness you knew is her, only her.
it brought you tears, though you never regret it.
you have loved her so deep, you almost died.
those were the days...
when the only redemption you found is to seek her,
it gave you strength, breathing her was your life.
she was a gem, rare and precious.
those were the days...
when those love letters were drenched in my own tears,
I read them all, such a revelation.
truth came face to face with me.
today, i read them all again,
etched on my soul , can not be erased...
even with my tears.
each word gives life to every feelings that never dies.
pieces of thoughts.. pieces of you.
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