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Aya Oct 6
Tears drop just like water dripping from ice.
Ice is cold, just like my heart for him.
They told me if you love someone, let go.
Until they called your name back then.
How good it is to stay still, under raindrops.
Until one drop feels like hundred.
Sometimes, when we love them, we let them go.
Aya Oct 6
I am blindfolded by the darkness.

My head ties up.

It's been a while since I was alone and hopeless. 

But the diamonds I kept were a secret for once.

I am available for many tragedies, but I am bold for empathy.

I believed in God and I still do.

It is really hard to keep your soul away from the truth.
Seek your guidance and seek your truth, right before the sun burns you.

— The End —