What is love but a river of tears? Every day I drift in my memories about you, about the one who was once mine, who is now belonging to somebody else and who haunts me in my dreams. Whenever my eyes are close, I can see what my heart wants most. It's always you, my only love. Now you are in someone's arms. And I am embracing your shadows. Pieces of mine are shattering. Tears are falling. Lips are whispering: "I am sorry. I know I was wrong. Please comeback."
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