Walking past on one another,
Cause we're strangers.
Months passed we talked,
We were together, we were best of friends.
Years have passed.
We weren't together as much as we were before.
Day by day, we were forgetting each other.
From strangers to friends to strangers.
Like the saying, 'You will go back from where you started.'
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An Obscure Reflection
PoetryMy simple thoughts can be a vast of strange collection of words. These strange collections of words completes me. [01 13 2020 - republished, but not revised, for personal reasons] [01 13 2020 - I made this compilation three years ago and I was just...
