6. Bond

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There was a bond...

somewhere between us all those misunderstandings and insecurities..

between all those moments and memories..

there was a bond..

A bond that never broke..still the same yet so different..

Just like a dried up rose kept between a book..dried..yet fresh

from a happy start to a tragic end..

from moments to memories..from hope to loss..

from love to hate..

There was a bond..A bond that I can never explain..

It was between us..it ended between us..just like a rose kept between the pages of a book..

The traces will always be there..as a remainder..as a remainder for both of us..to stay separate..

just like two pages of a book..

♡..Writer_JP









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