Washing my face with tears in a quiet night yesterday.
Recall how we start, how our story begins.
It was a very sweet memorable moment that I won’t forget.
Listening to our song *first love story* my tears start
to drop even when im typing this.
I miss our secret place, miss your shadow and your love.
I can’t feel Love anymore. You dun even
border my email, border my feeling.
Yes, you should not have any feeling because
all the while you are just playing.
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