Do you remember when we used to look the sky, and how the birds danced over our heads, tell us their secret of life? Maybe, I don't remember that. Maybe, I don't remember what you said when I asked you about your eyes, but they told me a big secret that I have been avoided for a long time.
And I just can answer with four simple words: I MISS YOU, TOO
*Later, a little tear fell down since your sky. What do you try to tell me?
"Little broken smile, at the end of our day" (Eleganlty Broken - Cain's Offering)
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