I felt a little sentimental today and a little nostalgic... Here's a little poem. It's not planned or structured or full of sophisticated words, but I hope it expresses my feelings well.
Sense of loss;
Sense of ordinariness,
A norm only appreciated
is most felt when lost.
Youthful days of bicker;
Memories of arguing...
Peaceful.
A wrench that stakes our heart.
The realisation of long forgotten dreams.
They cannot be lived anymore.
If fate wills it,
We cannot live it anymore.
The name of this poem is called 'Please'.
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