Full acceptance with composure
Realised with certainity
There is no chance of us
Not even to keep the level of friendship before
Its just a simple truth.
We drifted apart
Much as we try,
things are different.
We should just let nature takes it course
No need to bemoan the loss of what cant be regained
What ll be ll be.
No longer bitter
Am at peace
The struggle has finally given up its ghost.
Tuesday, March 08, 2005
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