every time i think of you
a tear slides down my face
i hope i am able to wash away a memory of you
cleansing the heart
cleansing the mind of every vestige of you
emptying them.
a tear slides down my face
i hope i am able to wash away a memory of you
cleansing the heart
cleansing the mind of every vestige of you
emptying them.
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