as if there was this pane of glass, the same one which i had when i drove away the last time we saw each other to bid farewell... the same pane of glass in the middle of the rain which prevented him from seeing my tears when my heart got broken with our goodbyes for i know that no fond hellos would follow...
the same pane of glass which enclosed our memories, my poetry to him back when we were happy
the same pane of glass wherein we peered when we chose our rings
the same pane of glass where my blown kisses stuck to whenever i ride the bus for the weekends
how many memories can these panes of glass can hold?
how many dreams can be shattered with panes of glass?
how many panes of glass can be pieced together to bring fond memories???
how many dreams can be shattered with panes of glass?
how many panes of glass can be pieced together to bring fond memories???
how many panes of glass will it take to leave all these pain behind?
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