feels like a dejavu
or is it just a fragile unforgettable past?
feels like a painful sorrow
or is it just a sweet memory lies beneath heaven of you?
feels like a melodious symphony
or is it just an unfinished song you can no longer sing?
A claustrophobic Closet for two: me and Myself.
A little rain inside me, a little pain inside me. A little dose of mellowness to compromise the life, in a precise amount.
-Self-Quote-
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