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Look at me with your tear-soaked eyes and know you're looking at me, the person inside. You would smile, I would smile, sniffing away the last tear. Facing each other, I lift my hand, fingers outstretched to wipe away the tears from your hauntingly beautiful eyes. You start crying again. I hold you tighter. In that moment, I know that its all going to be alright and so do you. Theres a themesong playing, something timeless, something we own in our memories. Everytime I hear that song, I think of you and know you think of me.