Who told - I don’t cry, I don’t grieve
The moment we met for the first time,
I wanted to surprise you,
That’s why - I covered you in my arms, You looked surprised, your eyes were full of love
The moment when I look at our old pictures - I smile, I cry and I let it go.
I let my version flow outwards,
I let myself survive through whatever I am.
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