Recollection of the past

The felicity of those recollection,

The sensation of all the memories,

Shattered on the board,

Pieces by pieces I tried to settle it down.

I am a wanderer with a lost soul.

From the pang I feel on the inside,

Ever since that day, I will forever remorse.

That day, that I fell in love with the now stranger.

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