Wednesday, October 11, 2017

We are just going round in circles
Slowly spinning out of each other's universe.
Picking up the pieces,
Of all that had been shattered.
Do I rejoice, do I weep,
For a day wasted, for a day lived?
We said our goodbyes,
With eyes that were dry.
No tears to be shed,
For a day wasted, for a day lived.

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