You left a mark

I can’t sleep without hearing the sound of your thoughts on my beating heart

Your scent always lingers in my mind

And tomorrow is another chance for me to leave everyone behind

But leaves would always fall down to the ground, and we, we would always follow each other around

Through the abyss, or through the meadows

I love you, that I know.

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