I stared up into the bluest of skys,
On a dark winter's day of nostalgia and goodbyes,
The time did pass,
Change took place,
Morning passed,
And by night was replaced,
The storm around grew in strength,
Collecting all of the emotions of sadness, confusion, and wrath,
I stared into the cavernous depths,
Of the icy blue presence that I could never forget,
And as the drops of rain flowed down,
I looked at the storm agian, noticing a pair of blue eyes as the center,
With a picture I will always remember,
Staring back at me with this liquid called,
Tears...
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