A,B,C’s.

And when I’m near you the music starts,
Apathy fades away as the notes swell.
Alluring symphonies play in my heart.
All my face painted with blush.

Beautiful memories they were.
Bloomed over a short time.
Beckoned the way to spring.
But…

Could it be time that was jealous of us.
Constellations I guess.
Conflicts of the heaven.
Caused us to split.

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