It's like this,
I will forget from today on.
Just like we have not meet.
Even if we meet in the future,
And it may not even be a brief encounter,im fine.
I already forgotten.
I am happy in this busy world.
Here I have encountered love.
Love is like this,becoming weaker and weaker.
It will be forgotten by people.
Even if it hurts now,as time passes the wounds will be healed.
Wednesday, 18 February 2015
End of waiting
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