After a long time,
Under the starry night, by the riverside,
When we met each other,
I told him with tears in my eyes,
'We don’t talk anymore.
We don’t message anymore.
We have lost touch.
We have lost that spark...'
'Shh!'
He knew words wouldn’t heal me.
He took me in his arms,
Trying to make me feel…
Sometimes the clouds overshadow the stars.
But that does not mean,
Stars will lose their spark.
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