Memories

 

Standing in the rain last night

Brought me back to the past

When my face was wet with tears.

Why do I still weep for no reason?

Why do I hide behind moonlight?

Why do I hanker for gentleness?

Memories serve no purpose:

I should just smile, forget

And pretend not to be hurt.

 

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