Raindrops fall,
streetlights--
a solemn night.
The flow of tears,
silent sobs,
a sorrowed skies.
The sound of raindrops,
cries of silent sobs--
Tonight,
my dearest,
speak your eyes.
Feb 12, 2025
Feb 12, 2025 at 10:31 PM UTC
Raindrops fall,
streetlights--
a solemn night.
The flow of tears,
silent sobs,
a sorrowed skies.
The sound of raindrops,
cries of silent sobs--
Tonight,
my dearest,
speak your eyes.
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