15 June 2015

A Note to Remember

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People came, people went. Some stayed on, or maybe they will leave tomorrow.

So many people were met. And I made a friend. Friend, I insisted but he wasn't.

Traveled overseas.

Indulged in the illusion called love. Fool's paradise. But paradise still. Yes, fool too.

It's been one of the most happening years ever. It's not as simple as classifying them as good and bad, or happy and sad. The shades in between will put even a paint company to shame. Too many colors.

For things I did and didn't do
For words I said and didn't say

For all the devastating and breath-taking moments
For all the smile, the crank, the laugh, the cry out

Found. Lost.

Hurt and hurt. Victim and Guilty.

Made a lot of sacrifices no one noticed.

Stupidity. Ego.

Hope. Dream.

For the companionship and friendship - Thank you

For the memories to treasure - Thank you