Life has an expiration date. Call it sad or call it fate. It has to end and all fades away. You can fight against it but you canβt evade.
Remember your dead for they are not here. You have loved them now for years and years, And when you next meet them you will once more be near. Their ending was not the beginning of your tears.
You have already cried and you did not die. They fade away but you hold their light. Inside your heart is where you will find them. They will be waiting for you at your bitter end.
So do not cry for hollow reasons. Life is change and so are the seasons. Passion lasts but itβs gone in a flash, If you fail to hold or give it back.
Love is beauty, beauty is love. Up is still up when you are feeling no good. If all you have is pain, then simply wait. Life will come good again, one day.