Those days,
When I look into those eyes
There are Shining,
Sweet
Like an Icecream
And Noodles
with a long feelings.
But one day,
It become cold
Like a sour ice cream.
That feeling fly away.
On all sweetness
become sour.
I want to see you scream.
I want to see you crying.
I want to see those eyes again.
And will be said
"My sweet ice cream, please come back to me".😞
Composed by Me.
My Original photo.
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