The rain splattering on my window pane, I thought again, about the end of our initial memories.

Trinket of droplets
Falling on the window pane
I look above the sky
Searching for the full moon’s wane
All that was found
Remains the resounding of your name
Over and over again
Like a melody in my lone abyss
The echo of a thousand pins
Stings through my heart
Waking the emotional beast
One drop of rain
Startles my thinking
I saw the reflection of you
In the little glim of shimmery
You are smiling at me
With your bright eyes that captivates
Only our memories
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