Dark grey clouding skies .
It's about to rain.
You're walking down the street.
A tear drop slowly running down your cheek.
You loved him, but he couldn't.—Monospace
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Dark grey clouding skies .
It's about to rain.
You're walking down the street.
A tear drop slowly running down your cheek.
You loved him, but he couldn't.—Monospace
©glamortae