chaaby’s

Today,

I re-read your mind

Today,

I re-read every chapters of soul that you gave it perfectly to me

Today,

I re-read stories behind every picture

Today,

I re-read the tears behind every smile

Today,

I re-read what cloud should says before the rain comes

Today,

I re-read a book slowly from the back and found disappointment

Today,

I re-read the emptiness, no conclusion nor ending

Today,

I re-read the art of surprises

(Hey Mr-surprises-I-want-to-kiss-you, give me those moments. I am blinking here)

Today,

I re-read the distances and never want to count it

Today,

I do not have it, because I do not have you

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