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"After bustling busy streets, your heart is the most crowded place I have ever been to."
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A/n; Darling, we have walked on empty roads, in the middle of foggy nights. Hand in hand, hearts on sleeves, tongues tide because we are afraid to speak.
Hollow cages, honey, that's where my heart is, yours is green, mine has always been blue.
You were my shattered dream somethings that I can never cleave. Then comes the sun, rising and shining again and they all looked at you like their heavenly possession, I thought, I was lucky when you looked at me, but what a pathetic piece of romantic literature it was, you looked at me, in my eyes, just to see your own reflection.
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