When we
meet again
please call
me by
my name.
At first
I will
ignore you.
I will
lie, just
like how
I never
said goodbye.
But I
hope by
then you'll
realize it.
You'll just
come to
me and
tell me
all my
little secrets.
By then
I wonder,
If I
could still
make the
sky rain.
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