Any more.


The song which used to be ours,
Doesn’t prick my soul anymore,
I don’t wince while hearing it,
Nor skip it any more.

The memories will fade away too,
Like the sand castle on the shore,
I won’t remember the color of your eyes,
Or read them any more.

The places will become less important,
The bench we sat upon less devoured,
I don’t know what else we did together,
It doesn’t matter any more.

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