You're Upstairs, I'm on the Bridge

That summer, the wind scattered my memories,

I stood on the bridge and watched the water flow by,

When I turned around without thinking, you were standing upstairs,

A faint smile on your lips, a lost look in your eyes as you watched me.

In that instant, the moment was forever etched in my heart,

Beneath the sunset, our dream was filled with poetry!

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