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teresia Dec 2019
The day is cold,
the flowers are sleep,
and the birds are gone.

You keep carving love
in my heart.
But I only left pain
in your heart.

Do I really deserve you?
teresia Dec 2019
I still remember them,
the scars,
the lies,
the heartbreaks,
the happiness.

It's a self reflection,
she said.
The more I try to forget,
the more I got ton of memories.

It can't be helped.
I can't erase them.

— The End —