feelings, love story

Plucks of my heartstrings

Today, i opened my oldest diary and saw,
faded were the words i wrote but,
same were the feelings i trowed..
They fought like
chillies and cherries..
spicy words with
sapid sweet toppings..
It reminds her of those special moments they spent together,
Hand in hand, walking in rain, dancing together,
And lovingly hugging eachother..

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