
Empty
This house feels lonely
Without your presence
But I don't want to go
Because
I'm sure
You will definitely come back
I know you will
I don't see the situation
I don't hear about anger
Even crying is like a fairy tale
A story from a bitter grandfather
Slowly the wrinkled face smiled
Gently caressing my head while telling a story
Two people with different backgrounds
Which is not equal
Bound by the rope of freedom
I want you back here
To the house where we are happy
In space and time
Shorten the line of characters
Tell me about you
All storylines are about us
Sheet after sheet
I wrote with a smile
I went down the road that we walked
Step into the place
Where our story unfolds
About the Creator
Love story
My heart, forever yours to keep



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