Move On







Sometimes when memories crash into the clouds, it brings rain,
That�s why when it rains; a lot of memories come with it,And pours them inside you.
Today, its raining heavily and I couldn't resist writing something...
____________________________________





I can either shed tears that she's gone,

But I smile because she told me to Move on,



I can cry that she is no more,

But I Smile

Share this:

CONVERSATION

0 comments:

Post a Comment