Stormy nights, rainy days yet the reflection of
the rainbow rays fall onto my hand.
Twinkling from the corner of the eye,
it's almost like chasing light.
Yet so far, yet so near as I reach out for it.
Mistakes made are hard to forget..
What if I trip again..
Just what if, this time you walk away?
Is it all just in the mind?
I want me back.
But I want to be your perfection.
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