Rain to the heart..Rain to the heart which has died in vain because of love. Like a dove, i was once flying up in the sky never dreaming that the higher i got up, the harder i would feel. And yes i feel hard like a stone hitting on the ground at an acceleration of gravity without even a soft object to cushion my fall.
All of this were the result of me believing on a promise made by someone who never understand the meaning of the word "PROMISE". I can cursed her for making me believe that she is the one but what is the used. It was too late to blame her. She even managed to simile while I am drowning in tears.
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