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May 2016
The stories that we know,
The love that grows,
The concern that we show,
The care that glow,
The stories that start with "Hello",
And ends with the word NO.

The heart  that becomes stone,
Our good memories you were thrown,
Our pictures on my phone,
You leave me alone,
You treat me as unknown.

I guess I can't erase them,
I can't throw them,
I can't forget them,
The stories that we wrote using this pen.

Our long time,
You call anytime,
Calling me "MINE",
The house that we design,
Our story with rhyme,
You put some hymn.

Looking around the street,
whenever I passed this street,
Our memories repeat,
And it keeps floating in my head I can't delete,
The place we first meet,
The place you show that love is sweet,
The things that you told me to keep,
And wait cause you'll going to complete it,

You're eyes that cold as ice,
Your face that easy to memorize,
Your attitude is nice,
You think wise,
You occupy my life,
You like pies,
You love skies,
I remember how you cries,
Our relationship that like paradise,
And ends with goodbyes.
#its for my friend. <3 here it is..  :)   #Your story # Love story
cleo
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cleo  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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