How easy that we forget things
A single dust can cover the eyes and heart
Vanishing all the good things as hatred wrap them.
and how hard is it to remember.
The second when love words are whispered
as hands caressing the face
eyes locked together
and heart bounded tight
Instead of cherishing the moments of joy
and Reminiscing the love
we Grow pain in heart.
As if we never like.
Hehe~~~
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