My colourless nothings and your rainbow smiles,
They made the perfect lock and key ever,
I thought.
Today when I opened my eyes
I had my memories all twisted around,
and you were all lost...
I sat under our mango tree all alone.
No mangoes, no swings,
no children playing around,
and no sweet puppies whimpered.
Just me and a lonely tear drop, too afraid to fall and die.
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