and..I miss the rain, imagining the raindrops on your face,
and the cold hazy mornings with tea in bed.
I must ask, why erase what you have written in stars? It was all I had from you and now
I can't see it anymore, too much darkness ...
I must ask, why erase what you have written in stars? It was all I had from you and now
I can't see it anymore, too much darkness ...
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