Saturday, August 13, 2011

When It Ends

We meet again because of our past,
The final thing that we wanted to end,
End it in a good way so that we can move on,
And so we did meet again,
Confirming the heart does not belong there anymore,
No more stories to be told,
No more news to be shared,
It was only the moment of silent and nothing else,
That very day we were in our own world,
An awkward smile and comparison,
As the day ends,
We parted with a new resolution,
We were both very satisfied,
Cause it was decided then and there,
It would be the last time we see each other,
As we move on and meet other people.

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