The past is hurt.
Scars that were left in the heart could not be rubbed off with tears.
Confidence is weak.
Happiness seems so fragile.
What has gone wrong..
What will happen tomorrow…
I have no clue.
Albeit the sky above us is clouded with mist
I can see the ray of hope through your eyes.
It’s the light that’ll guide me to the eternity.
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