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Jul 2016
Maybe the pain was too much, because we loved too much.
Maybe we always remember because the memories that were left was enough
Maybe it was us, or it was them
That mess things up
Maybe we should fix our lives
And stop fixing theirs
Maybe it was love for us
And a need for them

Maybe it’s time to move on
Even if destiny holds back
Maybe it’s time to run faster
Faster than the events that always leads you to them
  
Maybe it’s fine
And maybe it’s not
Maybe you stopped crying
But never the pain
Pain..
What is that
Happiness?
Does it still exist?

To the one that made my heart beat
To the one I cared for more than anyone else
To the one who made me feel special
To the friend I will always get attached with
To the friend I’ve lost
To the one who hates me now
To the one who will never be a part of my life again

To my first love that was never mine and never had
Thank you for the memories
I enjoyed and was thankful till it lasted

Maybe we will never forget them..
Because they’re our first
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