The sounds of heavy silence broke down when tunes of promises rise in the air waves. Heavy grief may be found deep in a lover's heart along with the darkness of clouds that surrounds the island. This young, grieving heart misses the only person she love, wondering if there's still tomorrow for them. Hope is still here, she said.
I never thought that I could love as well as I love him... and the moments without him makes my life thrown in vanity. The feeling's no longer fake, not concealing, though there's still teardrops but not on my guitar... it is directed in my heart. For this heartache is real.
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