Lonely walk
by the sea,
I was
listening the wind
He was
blowing my hair
Telling me
smile for me.
But I
didn’t smile
My heart
was heavy
The
memories were coming
Like
thousand bullets.
They were
getting in my heart
Killing
every feeling
Except the loneliness….
she was
there
telling me
see here maybe
are his
footsteps!
To C.
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