as I'm laying in bed,
I think to myself,
what will happen to us in 10 years,
will we still talk like old friends,
or will time make us part ways,
these thoughts used to make me scared,
about losing the person who makes me feel like myself,
but I've come to realise,
that even if we do part ways,
there's nothing to worry about,
because one day we will meet as strangers,
i hope that we will still cling on to our past,
because time does not have the ability to erase the strongest of memories and emotions. ~j.p
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the nonexistence
Poetryjust poems about my life ig the ups and downs? for the best reading experience listen to the playlist attached https://open.spotify.com/playlist/05UXxqdJ9DCToRmVJykTQy?si=993eb6d3d17641bc
