maybe...A Poem by settea painful love
It's raining outside
here i am thinking, why I can't stop the rain? Every time there is a downpour, the memory of a lost love keeps haunting me. Torment is such a sweet word to describe what I feel inside. If I can go back to the time that I have not hurt you, had I known that Agape exists, Maybe there will be a different ending, maybe. maybe.
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