Maybe, just maybe!
Sometimes, in the quiet rain,
I feel your eyes-they look, and look away again.
Like there is something in your heart you wont let show,
Something I see..but never truly know.
You used to say my name, like its something dear.
And in that pause, that silent space.
I wonder, do you feel it too? In your own quiet place.
May be on those rainy days,
Do you dream about me?
Remember me in your thoughts too?
Or is just me?
I wish, that your heart whispers the same tune.
The smiles exchanged, the stolen glance.
The way when our hearts just danced.
How beautiful love can be,
When you remember me!
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