On this cold and lonely night
with the moon shining bright
I lie awake, your picture clutched tight.
The memories cannot be denied,
haunting the caverns of my mind,
like a thief in the night.
How do I say goodbye?
Filled with sadness I cry,
blaming myself for all the pain.
The tears I shed,
They fall like a rain,
loneliness and sorrow are all that remain.
Simply me.
"Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw, If you've a ready mind, Where those of wit and learning, Will always find their kind."
Jumat, 16 Desember 2016
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