Among us there is nothing to say.
The shine which covered our eyes tell us about the destiny of our love.
When I went out and I left fall peaces of your heart, I made a mistake. Pieces which falling like fire tears in a cave of darkness.
I did stop the time at that moment and only thing I could see over my shoulder were your eyes telling me to stay but there's nothing left to say.
The only thing rests in memory are fragments of past that falling like a rain in a unhappy day. Your face in my memory survives in a black and white photo opposite a window rain hoping I come.
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