We meet someone thoughout our travel
and become close.
They could be friends, dates, lovers.
Always, we are distanced again
parted from death, geographical barrier or seeing others.
Only memories left beneath the hidden souls.
Parting
is such a sweet sorrow
it could never bring a smile to one's face
it could never stop your tears from streaming
but it is an anticipation to reunite again.
somewhere
sometime
later..
My 2008 Weekend reschedule
17 years ago

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