It was a never-ending cycle.
Strangers met.
Strangers becoming friends.
Friends becoming lovers.
Then, lovers turning out to be strangers again.
It was a cycle that happened to us.
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Memories
PoetryFriendship... love... broken hearts... dreams... emotions... New beginnings... reality... A compilation of words that never had the chance to say, never had the chance to hear. Stories behind a couple of short phrases and words that mean a whole lot...
Cycle
It was a never-ending cycle.
Strangers met.
Strangers becoming friends.
Friends becoming lovers.
Then, lovers turning out to be strangers again.
It was a cycle that happened to us.
