My heart melted when you smiled
Smiled like there was no pain
Pain that had a hold of me
Me, thriving to smile again.

Again I fell in ocean of your love
Love that endured within my heart
Heart spoke tale of being broken
Being broken appeared to be an art.

Art that is envisaged through eyes
Eyes that profoundly pours out rain
Rain brought out the melancholy
Melancholy it seemed to love again.


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