So, Here I am,
Stood in the rain,
Gaze at him under an umbrella, by her side.
I cried, she smiled.
Then, There I go;
I followed his trail.
Looking as she walks besides him, hand in hand.
She smiled, I cried.
Now, Where am I?
Lost in the pouring rain.
As they dissolves in the fuzzy haze.
I stopped crying.
Every smiles, every cry’s,
I dedicate it to this sad love story.
Thousands and millions definitions of love,
Mine?
Love is when you let go of him,
Knowing that he's happy now.
Love is also when u still loves him.
Yet, he’ll never knows.
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