the tears start again. but I tell myself this is only a fraction of the pain she must have felt last year. even if everything comes up to naught in the end, I want to know I have tried and tried the best I have.
every moment, every turning point, every romantic encounter in life, has been marked with a distinct song. our frailties, dreamy encounters and setbacks are always reflected with a soundtrack- a tune which brings us back, a button that allows us to freeze time and playback all those precious moments, good or bad.
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