I'll keep you On my sacred verse, Till dawn of each sunset, Even if Last tear drop we shed, Bleeding pen somehow Reduces pain. Wise words somewhat He spreads, That's completely Irrelevant, Fellow heart's Symphony started.. " To rip out What we made "...
Memories, once full of emotion fades away with time, and reappear when they are meant to. Likewise I'll come back in just a symphony and start a whole new decade.