Remember that date?
We met? May be just fate.
Sparkling eyes like fireflies,
Believing those truthful lies.
Calling us best friends,
Brought us to this freaking end.
Could have wiped tears, rolling down your cheeks.
Wouldn't have craved for that glimpse of yours that my eyes still seeks.
Don't worry now nothing matters,
Because in autumn even the leaves shatter.
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