The places of us
The places where we walked are like fairy circles, meaningless without the rain, our hearts beating against each other, the doubts and exhilaration. Without you, they are just places, but walking by them it is as if some of the spell still remains, a ghost of you, a ghost of us. And I remember like it was yesterday, spinning in the rain, mocking every K-drama that's ever been made. And I am lost all over again, as if you never left.
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