Remembering the words
Remembering the smile
Remembering the laughs
The sense of needing me
The messages
The poems
Let memories intruding
Seeing you in every corner
Fade like an old portrait
But stubbornly hanging
Illuminated by dim light
Sunset in the autumn
The fallen leaves scattered
Then autumn turns to winter
Freeze everything but love
Moves in silence
Waiting for a spring
An old song echoes, moves me
“The only thing that mattered has come true
In this life I was loved by you”
It's left in a distance
Buried among the dry leaves
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