Hence, the water runned dry
Commence, time to cry
Draught ahead in your absence
All i could do is reminiscence
Future sounds so tense
As i dance alone in melancholiness
Gone are the smile that quench
Here is the frown that drench
Done are the moments together
Here, sonnets of solitude gone further
Will thy heart grow fonder
Or thy heart plaque, glow harder
To live again, i must try
For the water had run dry!
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