Sunday, September 18, 2016

 Pacifiers
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Sometimes I miss us
But perhaps it was never us
Only me

Something that happened
Does not become a fiction
Or may be sometimes becomes a fiction

An end
Can be sad for one
But happy for the other

I thought there was nothing to loose
when there were no expectations..
but loss of all that laughter is
also a loss...

I feel good
if you are happy
I want to be a part of it ..
but you said you wanted freedom..

You made me cry
I will never forget it

Sometimes
One can speak for hours
Even if the number is wrong

Friends go apart
Like drifting clouds
But the sun comes out
And life still has warmth