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Long Time is not Long Enough

Long Time is not long enough..

I just had this thought running on my mind.

I'm going to start asking question,
Like my head will be drowning and never can get rid of them.

What if?

What if the person that always been there for us is not really for us?

What if the person youve been with everyday this 5 years wasnt your destiny?

What if the person you have breakfast with in everymorning will no longer pick you up to get another one?

As I seen on my society that.. the time people beinh together doesnt define anything. It's just a time. Just like, you go every morning to the same office for dozen years and you got the opportunity to be in better company then you just leave. And that's it. People do the same.

You just repeating the same life every single morning. And it doesnt define anything. It doesnt guarantee you that your life would be the same till you close your eyes and not waking up the other day.

People could walk outta your life anytime they want.

Dont guarantee yourself to not to.

Walk.

Away.

If the happiness is no longer there.

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