You have a raindrop running down your cheek, just like a tear.

I've done nothing but sitting in my bed
listening to sweet tunes and the rain.
I felt inspired, so I started drawing
but no good results came out of it
because the ink from my pen is kaputt.
I've missed my sister too,
all day.
I forgot how loneliness felt like.

Oh, and today it has been 9 months.
9 months living by the mediterranean sea.
In a month I will be back to the best coast.

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