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Mar 2017
You are like the rain.
As much as I would like to grasp
little rain drops in my palms
and tuck it in my pocket,
keep it with me.
But no, as much as my heart
wants it, yearns for it,
not all things in the world
flows to your heart's delight.
So I'll try to enjoy the rain's presence,
while it's still pitter pattering on my windowsill,
unsure of when will it go away.
I'll let it soak through my skin,
savouring the feeling, every last moment.
Cause your'e like the rain.
I'll never know when you will come again.
I'm feeling a little bit of down lately. Since it's the end of my junior high, and all my friends which always, and forever will have a space tucked in my heart, will be going away. Far from me, not unreachable but far. And it's just painful, for 4 years I never know that I'll meet these wonderful people. I can't force them to stay with me, it's stressful for them to bear. It's so hard but I'll key them go. Hoping destiny will intertwine our fate once more.
yne
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yne  dont belong to no city
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