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Crazy little thing called love
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Things to be Left Unsaid
I won’t ask you why the sky are blue, neither why you talked about us that night. I won’t ask you how I could waste two whole years just to fall in love, just like I won’t ask you about the secret you keep from me. I won’t ask about everything between us that falls…
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There are times
There are times when you’re going to the same direction, but you’re on two different paths. There are times when you’re on the exact same path, but you’re going to the opposite directions. There are times when fate is kind enough to let you meet him, but mean enough not to let you have him.…
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So Long
There are so many things I wanna ask. To you, to myself, to God. But as people say, some things are better left unsaid. So this is for the questions that remain unanswered, for the things that left unexplained, for the words that left unspoken, for the love that is wasted, and for you. Good…
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An Inkling In An Early Morning
I shouldn’t have believed you when you said nothing was gonna change. For one thing, you probably just wanted to make a quick escape by throwing some soothing words to me. And for another, there is nothing in this world that will remain intact. Not even relationship, not even heart. How naive I have been…
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Dear April
Dear April, It’s been a while since we last talked. How could that happen? I thought I had no idea. We had started as strangers, then grew closer and closer until I could read your mind and vice versa, and then we became strangers again. What do people say about the hottest beginning always has…
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Somewhere Along the Way
Somewhere along the way, on the train that ran at speeds up to 198 mph, or at the busy station with people rushing with a cup of coffee in their hands, you silently crept back into my mind. Maybe I should have erased all your photos that are safely stored under a folder titled ‘Flash…
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The Aftermath
Nobody told me you would come without saying hello and recede without bidding adieu. By the time I realized that you had been there, you were far gone. It’s like wanting to capture the sunset at dusk and doesn’t realize it until it’s over.
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Eight Months
Eight months ago, you told me you could not be completely happy, or sad, as you felt something that was best described as an emptiness. You told me that somehow, you had gone numb. I told you I would give anything to be like that. To switch off my heart if needed, or to have…
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The Denouement
I asked you if I could be your tomorrow. You said no, I belonged to yesterday. Or today, at the latest. I asked you if we could have pulled it of. You said yes, of course, but the universe was not with us. We both knew that you were lying. We never can.
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