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Why You and I didn’t work
Why come such a distance
So many memories are surrounding me
Like it was just happened yesterday
How will I ever forget them
What will I tell my heart to do

There are so many things I need to say
Words are waiting on my lips
But why are you being so silent
Come and hear what I have to say

We both have so many questions
Still, why we became so silent
Who will tell us what to do
Who is the culprit, who

What are the compulsions of our heart
Why our Path lost their marks
Why are you so far from me
Why come such a distance

48 thoughts on “Why????

  1. Distance is an illusion, just like time. When someone or something lives in your heart, no distance matters anymore.

    The question is, is that a good thing? The answer lies within yourself. It’s a matter of whether they live in bright side or the dark side of your heart.

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  2. Somehow I’ve missed placed you you got pushed to the back when you use to be up front
    So I had to come to visit to see.Just how.you.are
    Then I read this.poem about distance what a great piece
    As always Sheldon

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    • Aw!! I’m so glad to be back and here your words… Thank you so much! You made my day ❀
      I'm doin' good and hope the same for you, dear! πŸ™‚


  3. Why ?
    – Pre Fontal Cortex Lob !
    Believe it or not ?

    Its all in your head. The more you hit the replay button the stronger the memory and the intense feeling it gets. All the longing and missing to fill that gap in the memory map and feel the soothing experienced in past.

    Why so much confusion and drama, cos the game didn’t go as you imagined. EA Sports would be happy.

    Baby stop all this poem
    And let me go
    Cos I do not have time for you
    Nor you were ever a part of my plan
    All I remember of your stupid lifestyle
    So I don’t care about all your shit work
    Now its on you to do what hurts you
    And make some money out of it
    Or take a new turn and lead a happier life.- Goodbye Your Evil Sad Memory
    P.S. Stop chasing me.

    Wohu! That went fierce I guess.
    You see, it’s all in the head. πŸ˜‰
    Any questions?


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