Do you remember
that pretty day
when you
exculpated me out
and made me
understand the fact
that
"you understand me
better than I understand
myself"
you reshuffled
the thoughts
in my head
and now they make sense
and for all what you did, I cherish the most
you went the distance to slow down my beat,
felt my fragile
emotions locked in the dark pit.
That day, I cried like a child in a long long time...
Apr 11, 2018
Apr 11, 2018 at 5:49 AM UTC
Do you remember
that pretty day
when you
exculpated me out
and made me
understand the fact
that
"you understand me
better than I understand
myself"
you reshuffled
the thoughts
in my head
and now they make sense
and for all what you did, I cherish the most
you went the distance to slow down my beat,
felt my fragile
emotions locked in the dark pit.
That day, I cried like a child in a long long time...
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