all trace's of you still remain "as rain clouds in my brain", thinking of you it gives me pain "in sadness"looking at a picture frame.my world of towers all demolished in hopes for hours wanting to have you "we were fine, we bloomed"so why were we consumed by moments of ending too soon, without a smile thats my mood humming in my head not wanting to resume to only memories, singing without a voice seeking melodies in the wind "you don't know what my heart bring",feeling insane"wondering"are you my medicine?
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