I hear the rain of my heart,
it doesn't neglect to play its part.
I can't face the night alone,
memories haunt this house - my fears are shown.
Can't stop thinking of you,
when we wore love like it was brand new.
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Truly beautiful love. I love that line 'when we wore love like it was brand new', says a lot about relationships and the constant foolishness of our naïve minds. Thank you for sharing Agnes